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Broadway Calls So Long My Friend

has nothing for me, Fake friends, false sex, no money Whoa, I'm starting over He said this ship is sailing, and I am done explaining Don't break my

to his mind and blew it 'Cause some times I lose it, give me a gun and I'll abuse it Puffing with my family, my bitch, my money or my music Making killas

calmer Watch as the days become longer, line up the chips and place all your bets dem Dressed up and looking so fancy, High times so good and so plenty So

her the queen of the land And her, it hair hung over her shoulder Tied up with a black velvet band I took a stroll down Broadway Meaning not long for

In these days of changing ways So called liberated days A story comes to mind of a friend of mine Georgie boy, was gay I guess Nothin' more or nothin

(Rod Stewart) In these days of changing ways so called liberated days a story comes to mind of a friend of mine Georgie boy was gay I guess nothin'

(Rod Stewart) In these days of changing ways so called liberated days a story comes to mind of a friend of mine Georgie boy was gay I guess nothin'

: (Rod Stewart) In these days of changing ways so called liberated days a story comes to mind of a friend of mine Georgie boy was gay I guess nothin