I discovered a big town
On the crest of a wave
Throwing money at strangers
Taking candy from babes
Shaking hands in a big top as the rain came down
I though it would not stop
Sending letters to Paris from the Empire State
Taking pictures from the top
There's a lot of things for you to do
There's a lot of dreams that won't come true
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I grew up in a big town
The lessons were not hard to learn
If you want them to love you
Then you must not love them in return
Spent the night at a party where I drank so much
I fell under your spell
Eight o'clock in the morning and the daylight makes me
Look and feel like Hell
There's a lot of things for you to do
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There's a lot of dreams that won't come true
There's a lot of things for you to do
There's a lot of dreams that won't come true
When you live in a big town there are sights and sounds
That make you want to cry
When you live in a big town there are sights and sounds
That make you want to cry
When you live in a big town there are sights and sounds
That make you want to cry
When you live in a big town there are sights and sounds
That make you want to cry
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