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                             Henry Boy-Bruce Springsteen
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Tabbed by:Nick V.

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Well they broke your toys this morning, Henry 
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Rode your Ford right into dust
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Surrounded you with strangers who you could not trust
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And then they had the gall

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To write your name up on the girl's room wall   
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And send you out to Maria who spoke of babies and all 
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And she wanted to shoot your joy
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Well it's a hard world when you're the new kid in town 

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Ain't it, Henry Boy?



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Well now the North side is for diamond studded women
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Subtly selling their wares
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And the West side is for debutantes and would be millionaires
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The East side is for lost boys who know their moves too well
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The South side that's for gamblers, Henry
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The train stops once for hell
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It's a hard world when you're forced to live out on Broadway
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But Henry I think you're gonna like it well

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And now the constellation she points to Gate Eleven
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Man that's where you got your connections
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Whoa let me take a look inside my magic book I don't think 
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You're beyond my inventions
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Whoa let me take a look inside my magic book
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I don't think you're beyond my inventions
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These doctor's appendages I'm giving you for wings
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I'm sure they'll meet the occasion
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I'm gonna mix you some magic, you'll be spittin' sparks
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And ready for the invasion


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'Cause now the Milky Way's a trip for dipper
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Who saw you coming a mile away
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In the amusement park you'll get clipped by rippers
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Hiding behind candy canes
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In the alley you're gonna get ripped by strippers all who know your name
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In the stalls stand out the soldier-boy kissers 
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On leave for just a day

    Asus                                                                                             
And Henry he can't take it, he's gonna be a submariner
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Riding underground for the Pope
  Asus                                                
Stands on the corner Broadway and 42nd and screams "Up 'scope"

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