Hospitality
Eighth Avenue
I met you at sevenI didn't expect your friendsI'm feeling much olderSomewhat a generation gapYou won't understandI'm lost in a landI'm not twenty-sevenWatch the computerSit by the telephoneWaiting for hoursVideo gamesBooks on the bedCards I never sentIt's not like a dreamI thought it should beYoung and maudlinYou were alright till the end of the nightCounting all your feathers in a capAnd a bible black eyeI left my twentiesIn bar rooms and bathroom hallsPast twenty-two to forty and fourEighth AvenueLetras de cancionesWe walked twenty blocksSat on the roofPlayed spades and heartsYoung and maudlinYou were alright till the end of the nightCounting all your feathers in a capAnd a bible black eyeI left my twentiesIn bar rooms and bathroom hallsPast twenty-two to forty and fourEighth AvenueWe walked twenty blocksSat on the roofPlayed spades and heartsYoung and maudlinYou were alright till the end of the nightCounting all your feathers in a capAnd a bible black eye
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