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Up in New York all the bars filled with some crazy,
some scheme piece of work some mistake for ladies,
take her home and have a night,
while the world spins all of this seems right,

tell her to wake up and start getting ready,
not that strong and last night was heavy,
who does she think i am, barely knows me,
but last night i clearly remember she blows me,

not that type of guy to want a girl like that,
been with a team that barely brought me up to bat,
since then i've declined cause no one gave me a chance,
walking dogs, losing weight, wearing new pants,

not a pro but i'd ball for you,
not a sky diver but i'd fall for you,
if one phone call is really what it comes to,
not cross country but you know where i'd run to.