Elton John – Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters (Ukulele)

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And now I know

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Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say

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I thought I knew

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But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City

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Until you've seen this trash can dream come true

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You stand at the edge while people run you through

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And I thank the Lord there's people out there like you

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I thank the Lord there's people out there like you

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While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters

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Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers

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Turn around and say good morning to the night

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For unless they see the sky

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But they can't and that is why

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They know not if it's dark outside or light

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Subway's no way for a good man to go down