We hustlin’ down in the LES
Up and down the Queens Express
Lookin’ to bridge the great divide
Staring down the Brooklyn sun
I’m not sure we can carry on
Some day we gonna hit our stride
Gettin’ home at 4 AM
We can’t sleep again
New York City entertains
Some days I’m afraid to hope
City air can make you choke
We wouldn’t have it any other way
No more fake news
Play us the blues
Play us our village groove
We cruise in our ride
Paying our dues
Jammin’ this village groove
Crazy freaks are everywhere
You gotta watch yourself down there
Or you’ll get pushed beneath the drain
Where do we begin and end
Time’s your enemy and your friend
Call me prophet, call me king
Gettin’ home at 4 am
We can’t sleep again
New York City entertains
Some days I’m afraid to hope
City air can make you choke
We wouldn’t have it any other way
No more fake news
Play us the blues
Play us our village groove
We cruise in our ride
Paying our dues
Jammin’ this village groove
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