| When you were alone in the city
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| Something was bringing you down
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| Did you forget that you’re lucky?
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| To have someone who wants you around
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| I remember the first time i saw you
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| You’d been on your own for so long
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| You said you were thinking
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| ‘bout quitting
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| But there’s something about you
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| I’ve known all along
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| Oh everyone seems to want you
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| But nobody seems to know how
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| Oh it would only take me a minute
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| Why don’t you come over now
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| Here’s to the girls in the city
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| To each & everyone
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| Here’s to the girls in the city
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| It’s friday & the night is still young
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| Something about you — so pretty
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| Always so lovely and wild
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| You know what they say ‘bout this city… well…
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| This is the place where the sailors get down
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| Girls such as you get so silly
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| Why can’t you just look around
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| On every street, every corner
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| There is something for you to be found
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| Here’s to the girls in the city
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| To each & everyone
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| Here’s to the girls in the city
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| It’s friday & the night is still young
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| Here’s to the girls in the city
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| We’re gonna dance
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| Till the morning comes
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| Here’s to the girls in the city
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| It’s friday & the night is still young |