10th Avenue

Growing up
You pick me up and say
I've never looked so old
That I look nice
And in my eyes you can't
Help but see my soul

I can't stay here but I'll never love it more
It's just a few more stops at the corner store
Baby, kick your shoes off at my front door
I hope you visit me when I'm in New York

Well I just cried
Singing while the band
Plays the song about you
And I froze up
Because I thought I saw you
Walking 10th Avenue

I can't stay here but I'll never love it more
It's just a few more stops at the corner store
Baby, kick your shoes off at my front door
I hope you visit me when I'm in New York

I'm dancing free
You look at me and say
You've never loved me more
We're good at being young, it's such a chore
We're no good at growing up, it's such a bore



Credits
Writer(s): Charleston Olivia Adams
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