Bushwick Blues

Hold on to my hand
 Never let go, never let go
 We were just two kids acting tough
 But then we grew up
 Me, not so much
 All the other guys that you've seen
 Are nothing compared to me
 Because my love is strong
 And my heart is weak
 After all
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 When we first met, we spoke so brief
 When you sang a sonnet, I hummed sweet relief
 Do you recall that night we took the L
 Out into Bushwick?
 It was colder than hell
 So maybe there we should've stopped
 'Cause I'm left here feeling like a cop
 Because my love is strong
 And my heart is weak
 After all
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 And to the other side of the state's return
 I met a young girl
 Well, I couldn't manage her
 Because I think of you in every girl I meet
 It's no relief, that sounds to me just as sweet
 So maybe I'm the fool for feeling used
 By the way we kissed that night, I thought you knew
 Because my love is strong
 And my heart is weak
 After all