Fulton Bound

That lady on the train
Sipping coffee on her way
Croissant crumbs are all over her
She's a mess
But isn't she beautiful?

Her quiet calm turns me on
Her easy gentle ways
Is what I've been missing so long
Come sit by my side on the subway now
Let's talk all the way
Fulton Bound

I'm going crazy
I'm limping for fun
In Madison avenue
I can see the Chrysler building
But it doesn't look me in the eye
Just like that blonde girl
From the other poem and stuff

Have you ever been to New York town?

(Stand clear of the closing doors please)
BarnesandNobleApplestoreRedken
CartierFAOSchawartzSaksFifthAvenue
And the Rockefeller Center
For God's sake, the Rockefeller Center!
And all I care for
Are your long long legs
And your soft, wavy hair
That dances gently
Around your shoulders

She's a mess
But isn't she beautiful?
(Stand clear of the closing doors please)

All these gold haired
Blue eyed Gretls
They are killing me Man!
Killing me!
Just killing me!
I ain't alright
Not with all them blondies around
And the bright city lights
I'm growing confused
I'm loving it

Just killing me!
I mean, picture that

That lady on the train

There's a girl in the train
Blonde, blue eyes
She's looking at me
Am I handsome?
Do I look famous?
Does she know I am a genius
And can see beyond time
To what we can achieve together?
Or is it just the untimely acne
Right at the tip of my nose?

Have you ever been to New York Town?

That lady on the train
Let's talk all the way, Fulton Bound

(Stand clear of the closing doors please)
This is a Brooklyn bound L train
(Stand clear of the closing doors please)

I'm losing it, man
I'm losing it
(Stand clear of the closing doors please)

God bless'em summer dresses
It's hot in the island
Hot town, summer in the city
God bless the Chrysler building
And Grand Central
Hot town, summer in the city
God bless the Ghostbusters
And the point'n'shoot camera
Hot town, summer in the city
God bless Pershing Square
Currently undergoing roadworks
Sorry for the inconvenience

I'm going crazy
I'm limping for fun
In Madison avenue
(I'm loving it)
(I'm loving it)
I can see the Chrysler building
But it doesn't look me in the eye

(That lady on the train)
Let's talk all the way
Fulton Bound

Among the buildings of New York
I don't think of you
No, New York is much too fast
But in Montreal
Along the red maple trees
The peace of it's thousand gardens
It feels just like
Having you here



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