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Well, I was raised in the street |
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A city boy, if you please |
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I probably forgot more than you'll ever be |
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No doubt about it |
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You gotta bop down, down the street Hey! |
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You afraid of those creeps? |
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Guardian angels are what we need |
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New York City police are so sweet |
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In cold blood |
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In cold blood |
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Well you probably think I'm pretty mad |
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Just because I like it down there |
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Well don't you worry, dear |
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You'll never end up dead |
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In cold blood |
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Well no one here gets out alive |
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Living here, it's suicide |
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Avenue A you might survive |
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Riverton you'll finally die |
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In cold blood |
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In cold blood |
