ADAMS, BRYAN - East Side Story

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    BRYAN ADAMS LYRICS
    
    "East Side Story"
    There was this girl I used to see - down on 42nd street
    She'd walk by on her way to work - n' make the air smell so sweet
    I used to sit in a coffee shop - sometimes I'd have a cup
    And when she'd go by - she'd light up the sky
    Like the sun coming up
    She be standin' by the bus stop - driver opened up the door
    I'd just sit n' watch her - getting on the 104
    I wanna give her my number - I wanna tell her my name
    Wanna climb on board that cross-town bus
    Take a chance she feels the same
    It's just another east side story
    Everybody's got a tale to tell
    And like a hundred guys before me
    I fell under her spell
    Some things you hold on to - some you just let go
    Seems like the ones that you can't have
    Are the ones that you want 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
    Everybody's got a tale to tell and like a hundred guys before me
    I fell under her spell
    It's still the same old story - it's still the same old game
    Up there on the eastside - life goes on the same
    She never knew my number - never even knew my name
    She climbed on board that cross-town bus I never saw her again

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