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Another Rainy Day in New York City
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(Faulkner/Wood)
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Listen to the radio
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Voice on the early show says I'm not alone
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It's just another rainy day in New York City
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and the rain comes pouring down.
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Like early morning strangers,
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we had nothin' left to say but "see you round"
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And I think of the night
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when it all felt so right
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How was I supposed to know?
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Now your feeling's gone
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cause when I called on the phone
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You told the operator to say sorry no one's home
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It's another rainy day in New York City
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At night those city lights, they sure look pretty
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I held my candle to the wind
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And watched my dreams just sail away
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With another rainy day in New York City
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To think that only yesterday
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Life was such an easy game that I could play
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Now it's another rainy day in New York City
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and the rain comes pouring down
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So I'm on my own
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And the radio says that they sun ain't gonna shine
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With the words you said
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spinning round in my head
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you know I can't find a way to get you outta my mind!
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Just another rainy day in New York City
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At night, those city lights they sure look pretty
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I held my candle to the wind
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and watched my dreams just sail away
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With another rainy day in New York City
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Just another rainy day in New York City
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At night, those city lights they sure look pretty
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I held my candle to the wind
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and watched my dreams just sail away
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With another rainy day in New York City
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! Since this
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Another Rainy Day in New York City
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| Baycity Rollers |
