Can¡¯t you hear the parade
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Somebody¡¯s calling my name
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There on the sidewalk
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And all the people
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turn their heads to see
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Ah mama, am I holding on
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to the wings of a prayer
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Waiting for rosie
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tell me do ya think she cares
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Ah, dancing in the streets
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in little italy
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Ah, there all dancing
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in the streets
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in little italy
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I¡¯m am old woman
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And your old enough to
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live your own life
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But stay out of the barrels
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The boysa are seeing you
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with the clowns
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Ah but rosie, she gotta rainbow
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round her shoulder
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You better not loose her
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wild flowers make her heart sing
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Ah, there dancing in the streets
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in little italy
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<Interlude>
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Ah, there are dancing
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in the streets
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in little italy
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<Interlude>
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Do do do do do do do
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Bah bah bah bah bah bah
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Ah, there all dancing
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in the streets
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in little italy
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<Interlude>
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Ah, there are dancing
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in the streets
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in little italy
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Little Italy
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| Stephen Bishop |
