| There’s a place way down in Bed Stuy
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| Where a boy lives behind bricks
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| He’s got an eye for girls of eighteen
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| And he turns them out like tricks
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| I went down to a place in Bed Stuy
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| A little liquor on my lips
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| I let him climb inside my body
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| And held him captive in my kiss
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| And there’s a storm you’re starting now
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| And there’s a storm you’re starting now
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| And there’s a storm you’re starting
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| I’m a wanderess, I’m a one night stand
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| Don’t belong to no city, don’t belong to no man
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| I’m the violence in the pouring rain
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| I’m a hurricane
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| Ha ah ah, ha ah ah, ahh
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| I’m a hurricane
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| Ha ah ah, ha ah ah, ahh
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| I’m a hurricane
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| I went down to a place in Brooklyn
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| Where ya tripped on LSD
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| And I found myself reminded
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| To keep you far away from me
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| And there’s a storm you’re starting now
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| And there’s a storm you’re starting now
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| And there’s a storm you’re starting
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| I’m a wanderess, I’m a one night stand
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| Don’t belong to no city, don’t belong to no man
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| I’m the violence in the pouring rain
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| I’m a hurricane
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| Ha ah ah, ha ah ah, ahh
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| I’m a hurricane
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| Ha ah ah, ha ah ah, ahh
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| I’m a hurricane
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| He says, «Oh, baby, beggin' you to save me
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| Though lately, I like 'em crazy
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| Oh, maybe, you could devastate me
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| Little lady, come and fade me»
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| I’m a wanderess, I’m a one night stand
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| Don’t belong to no city, don’t belong to no man
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| I’m the violence in the pouring rain
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| Come and fade me
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| Come and fade me
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| I’m a hurricane |