Central Park N West

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[Verse 1]
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The Gulf and Western Garbage just 
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ain't the prettiest smell
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When you're sleeping on the 4th 
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floor up, it's like a living hell
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New York's finest rounding up the 
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bums, the firemen get no rest
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And ambulances signal death on 
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Central Park 'n' West


[Verse 2]
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Now there ain't no sheets upon my 
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bed, just a mattress and some wine
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The rain is pouring through the 
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night and I'm glad my life is mine
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When Frank Carillo plays guitar 
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trying to get it off his chest
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He gets the words he needs tonight
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 on Central Park 'n' West


[Chorus]
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And I think, I think, I think, I 
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think, I think it's the best
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When I'm locked in the middle of 
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New York City on Central Park 'n' 
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West
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And I know, I know, I know, I know,
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 I know it's a mess
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But you've got to be crazy to live
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 in the city and New York City's 
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the best


[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
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And we all want someone just like 
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me in the city we call home
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She leaves me sometimes when I 
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write 'cause I write better on my 
own
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Bag ladies take my dollars, put my 
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conscience to the test
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But waitresses give me coffee free
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 on Central Park 'n' West


[Verse 4]
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So, sweet soul woman, sing the 
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songs, it's time to sing them now
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I'm getting more than high from 
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hearin' 'em, don't sing them 
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quiet, sing them loud
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For you sang with the best of them
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 but now you're just a guest
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I tell you we'll get a hotel room 
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on Central Park 'n' West


[Chorus]
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And I think, I think, I think, I 
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think, I think it's the best
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When I'm locked in the middle of 
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New York City on Central Park 'n' 
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West
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And I know, I know, I know, I know,
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 I know it's a mess
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But you've got to be crazy to live
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 in the city and New York City's 
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the best


[Instrumental]
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I know, I know, I know, I know,
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 I know it's a guess

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