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Steppinʼ out to Angellucciʼs, for my coffee beans
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checking out the movies, and the magazines
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waitress she watches me, crossing from the Barocco bar
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Iʼm getting a pickup, for my steel guitar
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I saw you walking out, Shaftsbury Avenue
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excuse me talking, I wanna marry you
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this is seventh heaven street to me, donʼt you be so proud
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Youʼre just another angel, in the crowd.
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And Iʼm walking in the wild west end
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Walking in the wild west end
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Walking with your wild best friend
And my conductress on the number nineteen, she was a honey
pink toenails and hands all dirty with the money
greasy greasy greasy hair, easy smile
made me feel nineteen, for awhile
and I went down to Chinatown
in the backroom itʼs a manʼs world, all the money go down
Duck inside the doorway, gotta duck to eat
right now feels all right now, you and me we canʼt beat walking -
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And a gogo, dancing girl, yes I saw her
the deejay, he say, hereʼs Mandy for ya
I fell all right to see her, but sheʼs paid to do that stuff
Sheʼs dancing high, I move on by, the close ups can get rough
when youʼre walking in the wild west end...
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