For Your Money – Daniel Merriweather – letras

New York, she sit and criesShe’s had her moment of gloryStand up, then she took the diveFrom the sixty first stoneyNow I don’t know how it evens outOnce I saw the love was never in her eyesBut she goes on, on, she goes onShe goes onNew York, now that I’ve arrivedIt’s like a joke that ain’t funnyIt ain’t how you spend your timeIt’s what you get for your moneyBut I don’t know how I say a lieI’m infatuated with the human mind, yeahWell, I go on and on, on and onAnd I go on, yeahBut I don’t know how we will surviveDoes it feel as if we we’re runnin’ out of time?When we go on and on, on and onWe’ll go on and on, on and onWe go on and on, on and onLike I said, I go on andGo on, onWhen we go on, onWhen we go on, onWhen we go on, onWhen we go on, onAnd we go on, onAnd we go on, onAnd we go onWhen we go on and onWhen we go onAnd when we go on and on, on, onWhen we go on andWhen we go on and on, on, onAnd when we go on and on and onWhen we go, go onWhen we go on and on and on, on, onWhen we go on and on

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