Lyrics Hey St. Peter - Flash and the Pan
The
morning
was
cold
and
lonely
City
lights
old
and
gray
The
sun
arose,
and,
trying
to
smile
Gave
it
all
away
The
honky-tonk
called
a
stranger
The
stranger
couldn't
pay
the
bill
Made
a
stand,
raised
his
hand
Sang
a
song,
no
time
to
kill
I
said,
hey
(hey),
hey,
St.
Peter
I've
got
a
tale
to
tell
I've
just
been
down
in
New
York
town
It
really
feels
like
hell
It
really
feels
like
hell
Billy
was
out
of
fashion
Manhattan
was
years
ago
Yesterday
he
wasted
time
Money
was
kind
of
slow
Billy
had
friends
of
glory
Billy
was
a
friend
of
fame
Took
a
chance
and
raised
his
hand
Sang
a
song,
now
he's
back
in
the
game
I
said,
hey
(hey),
hey,
St.
Peter
I've
got
a
tale
to
tell
I've
just
been
down
in
New
York
town
It
really
feels
like
hell
(hell)
It
really
feels
like
hel)
I
said,
hey
(hey),
hey
(hey),
hey,
St.
Peter
Hey
(hey),
hey
(hey),
hey,
St.
Peter
Hey
(hey),
hey
(hey),
hey,
St.
Peter
It
really
feels
like
hell
(hell)
It
really
feels
like
hell
Hey,
St.
Peter
Before
you
ring
your
bell
Just
been
down
in
New
York
town
Done
my
time
in
hell
Done
my
time
in
hell
I
said,
hey
(hey),
hey
(hey),
hey,
St.
Peter
Hey
(hey),
hey
(hey),
hey,
St.
Peter
Hey
(hey),
hey
(hey),
hey,
St.
Peter
It
really
feels
like
hell
(hell)
It
really
feels
like
hell
(hell)
It
really
feels
like
Hell
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