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It's Just Us (Live)
Lost on Bleecker Street
Music and Lyrics by David Ippolito
You're lost on Bleecker Street
Guitar in hand,
Where the party seekers meet,
But it's your last stand,
You cannot face the emptiness
that you live with everyday,
You try to fill it up with anything,
That will make it go away,
Put your guitar in its case
Leave your one room hiding place
And go downtown...
Goin down to where you
sing and play all night
rock 'n roll
You pray that the bright spotlight
Can't hide your soul
Now the audience adores you
In a sea of beer and wine
So ya have another shot yourself
And you do another line
Don't admit you lost the game
Make yourself believe that
You came down here to play
Not fade away
Until you're lost on Bleecker Street (2x)
So you cling to the others who,
The night devours
While the stale smoke smothers you
You head for after hours
Through blood shot eyes you're still searching
For the girl who'll take you home
Cause deep inside you fear you'll have to face
Another rising sun alone
See out beyond that neon light
There's nothing for you in the night
To dream upon
And so you're drawn out
Until you're lost on Bleecker Street (to fade)
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I Love The Company (CD)
Common Ground
The People on the Hill
Crazy On The Same Day
Talk Louder (single)
