Bob Seger – Manhattan (Guitar)

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Shakey Davey's got a twelve gauge in his hand

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Its sawed off to the limit, he's got a vague plan

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There's this liquor store on Madison, there's another one down on Washington Square

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He's pretty sure no ones ever seen him down around there

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The first ones bird shot, the next four are double aught buck

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The last ones a slug just for good luck

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Hes got his works in his pocket he wants to score as soon as he's done

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He cant wait to get straight to get long gone

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He puts on his long coat

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Scribbles off a short note

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Sits himself down and waits for the sun to go down

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Its 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, hes got sweaty hands and burning feet

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He's desperate for a fix his body's screaming get me high

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He bursts through the door and lets one fly

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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's all alone

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Two more unsolved mysteries a lot of paper pushed around

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Most folks are just waking up in this great big town