Streets Of New York
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I remember the days on 204th street
In the Bronx, New York, where everyone would meet
Friday night and we packed up the streets
And everyone waited for Rory
We went down to the 20s, to shoot some pool
And there I saw Rocky acting the fool
He had a few too many whiskeys on his dirty bar stool
And everyone's cheeks, they were glowing
For so long to all my friends
Fare thee well, we'll meet again
Au revoir, Irish Americans
On the streets of New York, sayonara, all my friends
Oh, we got our cash, we went to the bars
And we drank 'til we all had too many jars
I checked out the scene, all that I saw were stars
And everyone started to roll
The clock struck four, they locked up the door
We danced as the bartenders poured us more
And we danced, and I drink, and I fell to the floor
We all headed home in the morning
So long to all my friends
Fare thee well, we'll meet again
Au revoir, Irish Americans
On the streets of New York, sayonara all my friends
Oh
Oh-oh
Oh
I remember the days, on 204th street
In the Bronx, New York, where everyone would meet
Friday night and we packed up the streets
And everyone waited for Rory
So long to all my friends
Fare thee well, we'll meet again
Au revoir, Irish Americans
On the streets of New York, sayonara all my friends
Hey
Oh
Hey
For so long again, all me friends
Fare thee well, we'll meet again
Au revoir, Irish Americans
On the streets of New York, sayonara all my friends
For so long to all my friends
Fare thee well, we'll meet again
Au revoir, Irish Americans
On the streets of New York, sayonara all my friends
On the streets of New York, sayonara all my friends
Hey
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