On 42nd street There's gentlemen I'd rather not meet I'd like to call it skid row There's so much grass I had to blow
See them lining door to door Faces I've seen in cities before Sirens had to clash This was the interstate New York bash
On 42nd street There's a girl I'd like to meet I'd like to take her home But my girl wants me alone
We're in uncertain heat As the N.Y.P.D. control the beat But I think they're just as bad If this was a reservation There's too many chiefs and not enough indians
On 42nd street White hot steam fills the street On 42nd streetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
