New York Walkabout
Lyrics
New York Walkabout - Words and music by Spyder Darling
Dawn breaks in the afternoon and she looks pretty pale
Beauty with her sterling spoon, a bride without a veil
Sheu0027s got lines she hasnu0027t used that tell who she might be
A looking glass can easily bruise the face youu0027ll never see
And itu0027s just a New York Walkabout
Some things you just donu0027t talk about
Just a New York walkabout
Cashing in her life one Groupon at a time
Burning Kindles at both ends, updating her timeline
Happy hour, after hours, always on the go
From Chelsea to Tribeca and the outskirts of Soho
Itu0027s just a New York Walkabout
Some things you just donu0027t talk about
Just a New York walkabout
Just a New York Walkabout
Manhattan sheu0027s got such a pout
Just an NY walkabout
Itu0027s a ride of passage coming in on the train
Weu0027ll see whatu0027s left of you in Babylon again
Thereu0027s so many ways to make you feel all right
Up and down, side to side to side, just tell me what you like
‘Cause itu0027s just a New York walkabout
Some things you just donu0027t talk about
Just a New York walkabout
Just a New York walkabout
Manhattan sheu0027s got such a pout
Just a New York walkabout
Just a New York walkabout
Some things you just donu0027t tweet about
Just a New York walkabout
Just a New York walkabout
Manhattan sheu0027s got such a pout
Just an NY walkabout
Writer(s): Spyder Darling
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kanjian Music
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