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East Side Story - Bryan Adams |
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Date: | 11/09/2008 07:49 pm |
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Bryan Adams - East Side Story - 2004
There was this girl I used to see Down on 42nd street She'd walk by on her way to work N' make the air smell so sweet
I used to sit in a coffee shop Sometimes I'd have a cup And when she'd go by She'd light up the sky Like the sun coming up
She be standin' by the bus stop Driver opened up the door I'd just sit n' watch her Getting on the 104
I wanna give her my number I wanna tell her my name Wanna climb on board that cross-town bus Take a chance she feels the same
It's just another east side story Everybody's got a tale to tell And like a hundred guys before me I fell under her spell
(Just another eastside story)
Some things you hold on to Some you just let go Seems like the ones that you can't have Are the ones that you want most
I think about her sometimes I wonder if she was real And if I ever find her I'm gonna tell her how I feel
It's just another east side story Everybody's got a tale to tell And like a hundred guys before me I fell under her spell Her spell
Na na na na na na na na
Her spell Like a hundret guys before me
It's still the same old story It's still the same old game Up there on the eastside Life goes on the same
She never knew my number Never even knew my name She climbed on board that cross-town bus I never saw her again
It's just another east side story Everybody's got a tale to tell Like a hundred guys before me I fell under her spell
Her spell Her spell Na na na na na na Just another eastside story....
It's just another east side story |
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