I have to come and see you

Maybe once or twice a year

I think nothing would suit me better right now

Than some downtown atmosphere

In the dance halls and the galleries

Betting in the OTB Synchronized like magic

Good friends, you and me The sun goes down in Jersey

Rises over little Italy

We could talk it up 'til the block gets up

Swapping stories

Sitting around in some all night zoo

Watching it run like a movie Synchronized like magic

Good friends, you and me No hearts of gold, no nerves of steel

No blame for what we can and cannot feel But now it's cloak and dagger

Walk on eggshells and analyze

Every particle of difference

Gets like mountains in our eyes

You say, "You're unscrupulous"

You say, "You're naive" Synchronized like magic

Good friends, you and me No hearts of gold, no nerves of steel

No blame for what we can and cannot feel Sometimes change comes at you

Like the broadside accident

There is chaos to the order

Random things you can't prevent

There could be trouble around the corner

There could be beauty down the street Synchronized like magic

Good friends, you and me No hearts of gold, no nerves of steel

No blame for what we can and cannot feel

No nerves of steel, no hearts of gold

No blame for what we can and can't control Good friends, you and me

Good friends, you and me

Good friends, you and me

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