Shakey davey's got a twelve gauge in his hand

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It's sawed off to the limit

1a
He's got a vague plan

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There's this liquor store on madison

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There's another one down on washington square

2c
He's pretty sure no one's ever seen him

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Down around there

5

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The first one's birdshot the next four are double aught buck

2d
The last one's a slug just for good luck

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He's got his works in his pocket

2b
He wants to score as soon as he's done

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He can't wait to get straight to get long gone

5

38
He puts on his long coat scribbles off a short note

37
Sits himself down and waits for the sun to go down

5

55
It's right around midnight and there's still too damn many people on this street

55
He's walked all the way from battery park he's got sweaty hands and burnin' feet

1d
He's desperate for a fix

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His body's screamin' "get me high"

30
He bursts through the door and lets one fly

5

32
Sunrise in the park and davey's cold as stone

35
He got some bad merchandise and he was all alone

3d
Two more unsolved mysteries a iot of paper pushed around

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Most folks are just wakin' up in this great big town