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[Chicane feat. Bryan Adams]
There was this girl I used to see,
down on 42nd street
She'd walk on by on her way to work
and make the air smell so sweet
She used to sit in the coffee shop,
sometimes I'd have a cup
When she'd go by she'd light up the sky
like the sun comin' up
Then there by the bus-stop, driver opens up the door
I just sit and watch her gettin' on the 104
Never knew my number, never even knew my name
She climbed on board
that crosstown bus and I never saw her again
It's just another east side story
Everybodys got a date on the town
Like a hundred guys before me
I fell under her spell
Theres some things you hold on to,
theres some you just let go
It seems like the ones that you
can't have are the ones you want the most
I think about her sometimes,
I wonder if she was real
And if I ever find her I'm gonna tell her how I feel
It's just another east side story
Everybodys got a date on the town
Like a hundred guys before me
I fell under her spell
na na na na na - na na na na na
na na na na na - yeah her spell
na na na na na - na na na na na
na na na na na - yeah
Still the same old story, still the same old game
Up there on the east side, life goes on the same
Never knew my number, never even knew my name
She climbed on board
that crosstown bus and I never saw her again
It's just another east side story
Everybodys got a date on the town
Like a hundred guys before me
I fell under her spell
na na na na na - na na na na na
na na na na na - yeah her spell
na na na na na - na na na na na
na na na na na - yeah her spell
Her spell, her spell
Oh it's just another east side story
It's just another east side story