Chelsea
This friend and I we walk alone in these Chelsea nights
And though he's never quite alright
We always find some way to smile
We don't mind walking alone under these streetlights
Cause we know just inside
Some bourgeois people are leading their lame lives
You know I've never had more of a thrill
Than dancing with a strange girl
So you stay inside with your boring Chelsea nights
My friend and I we stop to talk under the scaffold lights
He says although he tries
He can't seem to pull this thorn from his eye
We turned away
And started whistling Enola Gay
When from the other side
This redhead girl caught his and mine
You know I've never been one to plan
And I've never been much of a man
So you stay inside while we kick around these Chelsea nights
I've never been one for pride
Though that redheaded girl took mine
So I'll stay outside with my friend in these Chelsea nights
I must apologize
Sometimes it scares me the words I find
Lying on their sides on the back of my mind
Something about the night that makes me think that the time is right
To take them outside with me and my friend in the Chelsea night
I think I'm quite alright
I said that I'm alright
I think that I'm alright
And though he's never quite alright
We always find some way to smile
We don't mind walking alone under these streetlights
Cause we know just inside
Some bourgeois people are leading their lame lives
You know I've never had more of a thrill
Than dancing with a strange girl
So you stay inside with your boring Chelsea nights
My friend and I we stop to talk under the scaffold lights
He says although he tries
He can't seem to pull this thorn from his eye
We turned away
And started whistling Enola Gay
When from the other side
This redhead girl caught his and mine
You know I've never been one to plan
And I've never been much of a man
So you stay inside while we kick around these Chelsea nights
I've never been one for pride
Though that redheaded girl took mine
So I'll stay outside with my friend in these Chelsea nights
I must apologize
Sometimes it scares me the words I find
Lying on their sides on the back of my mind
Something about the night that makes me think that the time is right
To take them outside with me and my friend in the Chelsea night
I think I'm quite alright
I said that I'm alright
I think that I'm alright
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Writer(s): Mark Romero
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