Song | Big Apple (Metro Mix) |
Artist | Kajagoogoo |
Album | So80s Presents Kajagoogoo |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
(INSTRUMENTAL INTRODUCTION) | |
(VERSE 1) | |
Assassin with gun is taking his aim to target his rival | |
And tossing the street is a dangerous game, the stakes are survival | |
Love in that stranger still fearing that danger | |
Still crying in some avenue and soon the hate will be there too | |
(CHORUS) | |
Life in the big apple moves very fast and so must you | |
Do like the others do and don't you drag your heels | |
Life in the big apple moves very fast… | |
(VERSE 2) | |
Cops on route are hot in pursuit as windows are shattered | |
Café and arcade are teeming with loot, the sidewalks are scattered | |
Walking… just seeing… | |
While dealer man enjoys his wealth | |
You spare the rope he'll hang himself | |
(INSTRUMENTAL CODA) |
INSTRUMENTAL INTRODUCTION | |
VERSE 1 | |
Assassin with gun is taking his aim to target his rival | |
And tossing the street is a dangerous game, the stakes are survival | |
Love in that stranger still fearing that danger | |
Still crying in some avenue and soon the hate will be there too | |
CHORUS | |
Life in the big apple moves very fast and so must you | |
Do like the others do and don' t you drag your heels | |
Life in the big apple moves very fast | |
VERSE 2 | |
Cops on route are hot in pursuit as windows are shattered | |
Cafe and arcade are teeming with loot, the sidewalks are scattered | |
Walking just seeing | |
While dealer man enjoys his wealth | |
You spare the rope he' ll hang himself | |
INSTRUMENTAL CODA |
INSTRUMENTAL INTRODUCTION | |
VERSE 1 | |
Assassin with gun is taking his aim to target his rival | |
And tossing the street is a dangerous game, the stakes are survival | |
Love in that stranger still fearing that danger | |
Still crying in some avenue and soon the hate will be there too | |
CHORUS | |
Life in the big apple moves very fast and so must you | |
Do like the others do and don' t you drag your heels | |
Life in the big apple moves very fast | |
VERSE 2 | |
Cops on route are hot in pursuit as windows are shattered | |
Café and arcade are teeming with loot, the sidewalks are scattered | |
Walking just seeing | |
While dealer man enjoys his wealth | |
You spare the rope he' ll hang himself | |
INSTRUMENTAL CODA |