I flew in from the West Coast Just
the other day Yes.
I, flew in from the West Coast And
we circled J F. K. The.
movie ended and I pulled up the shade Looked,
out the window while the Muzak played But.
in my head I'm singin' Singin',
the Brooklyn Blues Oh. yeah, When
you're growin' up in Brooklyn The
Bridge is like a friend Said.
when you're growin' up in Brooklyn That
Bridge is sure your friend Because.
that river looks, a hundred miles wide When
all your dreams are on the other side And,
that can start you singin' Singin'
the Brooklyn Blues Oh. yeah, Now
I've got myself some money A
mansion in Bel-aire Yes.
I've spent a lot of money And
I've been most everywhere But.
still there's somethin' Missin'
I've got to find A,
part of me I must've left behind That,
makes a guy start feelin' Feelin',
those Brooklyn Blues My. my I've.
sung love songs to a princess More
than once or twice I've.
sung rock 'n' roll in Paris Jazz,
in paradise But.
there's a song of mine I couldn't have sung A,
tune I started back when I was young Now.
I've come home to finish Finish,
my Brooklyn Blues My.
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