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Fountains Of Wayne Utopia Parkway

Mrs. Carver says she's sorry She knows enough not to worry But what does she know about crime? Believes the town is sinking The price of forward thinking

It must be summer, 'cause the days are long And I dial your number but you're gone, gone, gone I set out searching but the car won't start And it must

Monday gonna take a ride on The N train down to Coney island With the money I saved Gonna get me engraved Drink down a lot of Basil Hayden Get kicked

Go, hippie skip down the old road Don't even see me, do you at all Some days you get so tired of hanging Trying to deep-fry all your boredom Big hippie

I know this girl named Denise She makes me weak at the knees She drives a lavender Lexus She lives in Queens but her dad lives in Texas (Sha la la la

from boy to man I got it made, I got it down I am the king of this island town I'm on my own, I'm on my way Down Utopia, Utopia Parkway And while I

turned from boy to man I got it made I got it down I am the king of this island town I'm on my own I'm on my way Down Utopia Parkway And while I'm waiting

Angel broke her wing Oh, you poor thing The hum of the motor gave way to The tick tick ticking of the clock And the rattle of springs The Buick's in

I know this girl named Denise She makes me weak at the knees She drives a lavender Lexus She lives in Queens but her dad lives in Texas {sha la la la