one foot in and one foot back but it don't pay to live like that
so i cut the ties and jumped the tracks for never to return
brooklyn brooklyn take me in
are you aware of the shape i'm in
my hands they shake, my head it spins
that woman she's got eyes that shine like a pair of stolen polished dimes
she asked to dance i said its fine i'll see you in the morning time.
three words that became hard to say
i and love and you
what you were then i am today
brooklyn, brooklyn take me in.
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