Donald FagenCentury's End

Those trucks in the street Is it really Monday Time to find some trouble again Make a bid for romance While the dollar stands a chance From love in the city at century's end We cut to this blonde Dancing on a mirror There's no disbelief to suspend It's the dance, it's the dress She's a concept more or less From love in the city at century's end (At century's end) Nobody's holding out for heaven It's not for creatures here below We just suit up for a game The name of which we used to know It might be careless rapture This kid's got the eye Call it pirate radar Scoping out the room for some trend But there's nobody new So she zeroes in on you From love in the city at century's end (At century's end) Nobody's holding out for heaven It's not for creatures here below We just suit up for a game The name of which we used to know By now it's second nature Scratch the Cab We can grab the local Let's get to the love scene, my friend Which means look, maybe touch But beyond that not too much From love in the city at century's end Dumb love in the city Love in the city at century's end Love in the city at century's end Love in the city at century's end Love in the city at century's end
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