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She was covered in leather and gold Twenty one years old I lost her in the cold It's unfair, she's out there
Somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn
Little Ms. Perfect sitting at the train stop Red Nike high-tops listening to hip-hop While we were waiting started conversating Before I got her name along came a train
Next stop Brooklyn Now I'm lookin'
She was covered in leather and gold Twenty one years old I lost her in the cold It's unfair, she's out there
Somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn
On the street kickin' rocks circling the same block Green Farm, Flatbush, checking every corner shop Tappin' people's shoulders askin' if they know her Everyday's the same back to the train
Next stop Brooklyn I'm still lookin'
She was covered in leather and gold 21 years old I lost her in the cold It's unfair, she's out there
Somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere, somewhere Somewhere in Brooklyn
Oh, oh, oh, oh I wonder if we'll ever meet again Oh, oh, oh, oh I wonder we we'll ever meet again
Yeah, I wonder if we'll meet again I hope we do somewhere in Brooklyn
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