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Tytuł: Lightning Strikes (Not Once But Twice)

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Now lightning strikes in old New York
  It may be dark but I wanna talk
  It might rain, it might snow
  Too many things I got to know
  If this is spring than it's time to sing
  Never mind the l'il birdies wing
  Look out, look out, old New York
  New York's coming an' New York talks
  Hey! Strike! Not once...
  Strike! But twice!
  
  Get out your money - peel a slab
  Roll some notes an' hail a cab
  Drive in church drive in back
  Drive down Seventh in a tank
  Take in the sights, feel the breeze
  See New York's one and only tree
  It can be found in Garbage park
  But don't inspect it after dark
  Strike! New York! Lightning!
  Not once but twice.
  
  Accidental hike in the transit strike
  Roller skate or ride a bike
  Three to a car, Brooklyn Bridge
  You won't get far if you're privileged
  Graffiti Jack sprays in black
  An Englishman can he read it back?
  Deli Joe he ought to know
  He runs the gang on Pastrami Row
  Strike! Lightning strike!
  
  Because glass to glass, street to street
  Buildings touch St. Peter's feet
  From car to bar, prez to shah
  Everything is in the jar
  The 4 winds blow cos the 4 winds know
  Takes a special hustle to make a roll
  Honey girl on her feet
  I wish everything to make her sweet
  Strike! Twice! OK so roll!
  From Harlem! Strike one!
  
  Harlem slum to penthouse block
  On every door I already knocked
  There wasn't anybody that I didn't leave alone
  Somebody lying under every stone
  Everything that a man could need
  In a bag down by my knee
  That looks good, this ain't got seeds
  Cheaper than booze down in the bowery
  Lightning strike! Old New York!
  Everything's light! Strike!
  
  Hey ho such a night
  I'll see y'all when the lightning strike
  A polaroid caught in the act
  You're married too and that's a fact
  But I won't peek and I won't squeek
  Down by the trucks on Christopher Street
  It's Cuban Day - Oi Vey
  Chinese New Year let's call it a day
  Tootsie! Hey Chi man!
  That melody is Puerto Rican
  Hey Chi man is what he's speaking
  An' there's the road down into London Town
  Where many cars get broken down
  It's the Westway from Ladbroke Grove
  Runs down to Old Hounslow
  Just thought I'd mention the new extention
  That run's down the 59th street intersection
  Did you hear the news y'all?
  London Town on the Broadway!