Bushwick Blues
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Hold on to my hands, never let go, never let go
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We’re just two kids acting tough, Than we grew up, well me not so much
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All the other guys that you meet, were nothing compared to me
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Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all
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When we first met we spoke so brief, You sang a sonnet I hum sweet relief
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Do you recall the night we took the L out in the bushwick it was colder than hell
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Maybe there it should have stopped cause I’m out here feeling like a cop
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Cause my love is strong and my heart is weak after all
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To the other side early states return I met a young girl well I couldn’t manage her
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Because I think of you in every girl I meet, there's no relief that sounds to me just as sweet
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Maybe I’m a fool for feeling used but the way we kissed that night I thought you knew
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Well my love is strong and my heart is weak after all