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Brooklyn. Friday. Love.

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Brooklyn. Friday. Love.

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Day-trader in a tie-dyed jumpsuit

And a gutter punk kid with a neck tattoo

They're hookin' up at the unisex bathroom

It was Brooklyn, it was Friday, it was love

Across the bar sat the hip-hop purist

Arguing with the jazz obscurists

And in the corner were the terrified tourists

Brooklyn, Friday, love

Angel choirs on the corner all night

Sing Johnny Cash and Jackson 5

A little heaven you can stumble into

We got your invite tonight

Don't try to fight it

Oh, it's just Brooklyn on a Friday

Don't try to fight it

Oh, it's just Brooklyn on a Friday

They come from Mississippie and La La Land

New-wave hippies and the pop-goth glam

It's just 'cause parents don't understand

It was Brooklyn, it was Friday, it was love

From this roof, you can see the stars

We are the left bank dreamers and the avant-garde

I'll sing my borrowed song on your borrowed guitar

It was Brooklyn, it was Friday, it was love

Angel choirs on the midnight G train

Some Beastie Boys and Kurt Cobain

A revolution you can learn to dance to

With a friendly face on the way

Don't try to fight it

Oh, it's just Brooklyn on a Friday

Don't try to fight it

Oh, it's just Brooklyn on a Friday

Bushwick Avenue

Bedford Avenue

Franklin Avenue

I'm on my way, where are you?

Don't try to fight it

Oh, it's just Brooklyn on a Friday

Don't try to fight it

Oh, it's just Brooklyn on a Friday

Don't try to fight it

Oh, it's just Brooklyn on a Friday

Don't try to fight it

Oh, it's just Brooklyn on a Friday

It's just Brooklyn on a Friday

It's just Brooklyn on a Friday

Bushwick Avenue

It's just Brooklyn on a Friday

Bedford Avenue

It's just Brooklyn on a Friday

Franklin Avenue

It's just Brooklyn on a Friday

I'm on my way (where are you?)

It's just Brooklyn on a Friday (ooh, ooh)

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