In which we continue to speculate recklessly about the possible outcome of a popular teevee series which only has two cards left to turn over.
"New York Minute"
Harry got up
Dressed all in black
Went down to the station
And he never came back
They found his clothing
Scattered somewhere down the track
And he won't be down on Wall Street
in the morning
He had a home
The love of a girl
But men get lost sometimes
As years unfurl
One day he crossed some line
And he was too much in this world
But I guess it doesn't matter anymore
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
Things can get pretty strange
In a New York Minute
Everything can change
In a New York Minute
Lying here in the darkness
I hear the sirens wail
Somebody going to emergency
Somebody's going to jail...
Da' money goes here:
1 comment:
DG, are you trying to tell us, in your own little way, that you're an Eagles fan?
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