New York Minute - General Ghost
Harry got up
Dressed down 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
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's going to emergency
Somebody's going to jail
If you finf somebody to love in this world
You better hang on tooth and nail
The wolf's always at your door
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
And in these days
When darkness falls early
And people rush home
To the ones they love
'Cause everything can change
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
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