Manhattan - Bob Seger
Shakey davey's got a twelve gauge in his hand
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It's sawed off to the limit
1a
He's got a vague plan
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There's this liquor store on madison
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There's another one down on washington square
2c
He's pretty sure no one's ever seen him
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Down around there
5
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The first one's birdshot the next four are double aught buck
2d
The last one's a slug just for good luck
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He's got his works in his pocket
2b
He wants to score as soon as he's done
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He can't wait to get straight to get long gone
5
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He puts on his long coat scribbles off a short note
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Sits himself down and waits for the sun to go down
5
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It's right around midnight and there's still too damn many people on this street
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He's walked all the way from battery park he's got sweaty hands and burnin' feet
1d
He's desperate for a fix
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His body's screamin' "get me high"
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He bursts through the door and lets one fly
5
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Sunrise in the park and davey's cold as stone
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He got some bad merchandise and he was all alone
3d
Two more unsolved mysteries a iot of paper pushed around
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Most folks are just wakin' up in this great big town