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Alice

アーティスト:Mott the Hoople  アルバム:The Hoople 

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Now Alice needed money I put $10 on the breeze, As the wind died away she sank way below her knees, And as a hurricane passed by she clutched the money from the sky, She must have been at least a fathom high. She works the 42nd beat on 42nd street, with all her golden ambitions and dead rhinestones in her feet, and when a stranger said she sucked she just smiled believing luck, as she climed into his truck to make a buck. Oh my god, she's running round the trees, Said she couldn't touch them because they're so real. Alice you remind me of Manhattan, The seedy and the snaz, the shoeboys and the satins, Like a throne made of gilt that too many johns have sat in, Oh, I got my eyes on you. Now keep a watch on your watch and a watch on her watch, cause if you ain't too careful he's gonna kick you in the crotch, and you're out in the cold and you know that you've been rolled, and the cops don't even stop and you feel old. See Alice really liked you but you stayed a while too long, now she wants you to forget it and come back before too long, but make it quick if you could, she's gonna star in Hollywood, the producer seems to think, she's kinda good. Me and my camera eyes sitting on a fence, laughing at the lights of New York City. Alice you remind of Manhattan, the seedy and snaz, the shoeboys and the satins,


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