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I Fremember you Cwell in theBb Chelsea HFotel,
You were taFlking so bCrave and so sDmweet;
GFiving me hCead on an uBbnmade bFed,
While the Bblimousines wait in the stCreet.
DmThose were the reasons and Bbthat was New York,
We were runnFing for the mAmoney and the fDmlesh.
And Bbthat was called love for the wForkers in song,
Probably Bbstill is for those of them Cleft.
Ah, but Bbyou got away, dFidn't you babe,
You juFst turned your bAmack on the crDmowd,
BbYou got away,I never once heardF you say:
"IBb need you,I don't nFeed you,
I Bbneed you, I don't nFeed you"
And aBbll of that jiving Dmaround. C
I reFmember you weCll in the CBbhelsea HotFel:
You were faFmous, yourC heart was a Dmlegend.
You tFold me aCgain you preferred hBbandsome meFn
But forBb me you would make an excCeption.
And cDmlenching your fist for the Bbones like us
Who are oppreFssed by the fAmigures of beauDmty,
You fBbixed yourself, you said, "WeFll never mind,
We are uBbgly but we have the muCsic."
Ah, but Bbyou got away, dFidn't you babe,
You juFst turned your bAmack on the crDmowd,
BbYou got away,I never once heardF you say:
"IBb need you,I don't nFeed you,
I Bbneed you, I don't nFeed you"
And aBbll of that jiving aroDmund. C
I don't Fmean to sugCgest that IBb loved youF the best,
I cFan't keep track of eCach fallen rDmobin.
I remFember you wCell in the BbChelsea HoFtel,
That's Bball, I don't think of you that oftCen.
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