She was covered in leather and gold Twenty one years old I lost her in cold It's unfairt, she's out there
Somewhere , somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere , somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn
Little miss perfect sitting at the train stop Red nike high tops listening to hip-hop While we were waiting started conversating Before I got her name along came a train
(uuuuuuh) next stop Brooklyn (uuuuuuh) now I'm lookin'
She was covered in leather and gold Twenty one years old I lost her in cold It's unfairt, she's out there Somewhere , somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere , somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn
On the street kickin rocks circling the same block Green farm fatbush checking every corner shop Tappin' peple's shoulders askin if they know her Everyday's the same back to the train
(uuuuuuh) next stop Brooklyn (uuuuuuh) I'm still lookin'
She was covered in leather and gold Twenty one years old I lost her in cold It's unfairt, she's out there Somewhere , somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn She's somewhere , somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn
oh-oh-oh -oh I wonder if we'll ever meet again Oh-oh-oh-oh I wonder if we'll ever meet again Yeah I wonder if we'll ever meet again I hope we do somwwhere in Brooklyn
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