Nhạc sĩ: Robert Kraft, Jacob Brackman
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Up all night,
now the streets are getting light on the west side.
Should be tired,
but there's something keep me wired on the west side.
Air so sweet, it almost stops you yicking.
Just one hour, the city will be shaking.
Knocked down,
undone,
just one place left to run.
One place left to run.
Head uptown,
now I'm soaking up the sound of the west side.
Needle square,
all the regulars are there on the west side.
Taxi drivers waving like they know me.
Broadway local trembling below me.
Hold on, have fun, just one place left to,
just one place left to run.
Just one place left to run.
I'm ready to,
ready,
uh-huh,
to bounce on the west side.
Well,
I'm ready to,
ready,
uh-huh,
to bounce on the west side.
Well, I'm ready to,
ready, uh-huh, to bounce on the west side.
I'm ready to,
ready,
uh-huh,
to bounce on the west side.
Folks are kind,
no predicting who you'll find on the west side.
Share
a cup of a little pick-me-up on the west side.
Sidewalk profit, promise and salvation.
Buy and buy, they'll book them at the station.
Knocked down, undone, just one place.
I said wipe out, bounce back.
Willis, hold on, have fun.
Just one place left to,
ready to,
ready,
uh-huh,
to bounce on the west side.
Well,
I'm ready to,
ready,
uh-huh,
to bounce on the west side.
Well, I'm ready to,
ready, uh-huh, to bounce on the west side.
I'm ready to,
ready,
uh-huh,
to bounce on the west side.
I'm ready to,
ready,
uh-huh,
to bounce on the west side.
Well, I'm ready to
bounce
on the west side.
I'm ready to bounce on the west side.