Lyrics Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters (Part 2) - Elton John
I
used
to
think
that
New
York
city
Fell
from
grace
with
God
And
innocence
abroad
Waged
a
war
for
the
underdog
When
the
snow
falls,
and
Central
Park
looks
like
a
Christmas
card
I
just
looked
beyond
the
bagman
And
the
madness
that
makes
this
city
hard
I
heard
a
basketball
Somewhere
out
beyond
a
chain
link
fence
Inner
city
prisoners,
argue
for
the
right
of
self
defense
But
there's
a
fast
break
And
every
work
of
art
wakes
something
in
the
soul
Just
focus
on
the
brush
strokes
And
the
bouquets
that
the
dancers
hold
Spanish
Harlem
still
sounds
good
to
me
Yeah
Mona
Lisa's
getting
older
Standing
in
the
shadow
of
Miss
Liberty
While
I
walk
along
the
West
side
down
through
little
Italy
Searching
for
the
city
(searching
for
the
city)
That
took
away
the
kid
in
me,
yeah
(yeah)
Yeah,
yeah
Spanish
Harlem
still
sounds
good
to
me
Yeah,
Mona
Lisa's
getting
older
Standing
in
the
shadow
of
Miss
Liberty
While
I
walk
along
the
West
side
down
through
little
Italy
Searching
for
the
city
(searching
for
the
city)
That
took
away
the
kid
in
me,
yeah
(yeah)
Spanish
Harlem
still
sounds
good
to
me
Yeah,
Mona
Lisa's
getting
older
Standing
in
the
shadow
of
Miss
Liberty
While
I
walk
along
the
West
side
down
through
little
Italy
Searching
for
the
city
(searching
for
the
city)
That
took
away
the
kid
in
me
The
kid
in
me,
yeah
Searching,
searching,
searching
for
the
city
Kid
in
me,
yeah
Kid
in
me,
yeah
Searching,
searching,
searching
for
the
city
Kid
in
me,
yeah
Kid
in
me,
yeah
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