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Goin' under - rats are in the cellar
Goin' under - skin is turnin' yella
Nose is runny - losin' my connection
Losin' money - gettin' no affection
New York City blues
East side, west side blues
Throw me in the slam
Catch me if you can
Believe
That you're wearin', tearin' me apart
Safe complainin' - 'cause everything's rotten
Go insanin' - and ain't a thing forgotten
Feelin' cozy - rats are in the cellar
Cheeks're rosy - skin's turnin' yella
Lucy, Sally - lookin' rather lazy
See my body - pushin' up a-daisies
New York City blues
East side, west side blues
Throw me in the slam
Catch me if you can
Believe
That you're wearin', tearin' me apart
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