Lyrics




Catch a falling star to make it happen
Put a pocketful in your sky
Through the windowpane to make it happen
When a wannabe gets you by
There's just one way to get it
In the city
Through the hallway, you know there's no doors now
You know the mockingbird's on the couch
Then the waiter tries to make it happen
The words are sort of coming out your mouth
There's just one way to get it
In the city
There's just one way to make it
In the city
Catch a falling star to make it happen
Put a pocketful in your sky
Through the windowpane to make it happen
You know the wannabe gets you by
There's just one way to get it
Yeah, in the city
There's just one way to make it
In the city
Bop bop ba-da-da-da, bop ba-da-da-da
Bop bop ba-da-da-da, bop ba-da-da-da
Bop bop ba-da-da-da, bop ba-da, is right
Gone are the days when you walk through the door
Gone are the ways when you walk through the door
It must be getting like nothing you've had before
Yeah, you've gone, you've gone down river
And it's right
Stranger, stranger
Stranger, stranger
Go 'head!





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