Richard Judge Miss America (VIP Club Edit)

Miss America (VIP Club Edit)

Richard Judge

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Well, she looked like Miss America
With her eyes blue like the sea
And I thought it was a miracle
That she even looked at me
And I fell for Miss America
On a busy Brooklyn street
Then we drank that karaoke bar dry
Singing Springsteen melodies
And I left my heart that night
I said goodbye to Miss America
Now it's cold in London town
Where are you now, my Miss America?
I miss America
I miss America
Now it's cold in London town
Where are you now, my Miss America?
I miss America
So we took that cab to Rockaway
And we danced out on the beach
Then we crashed just like the breaking waves
And I swore I'd never leave
But even perfect dreams, they've got to end
And I have my ticket home
Don't know if I'll ever see you again
But there's one thing that I know
I left my heart that night
I said goodbye to Miss America
Now it's cold in London town
Where are you now, my Miss America?
I miss America
I left my heart that night
I said goodbye to Miss America
Now it's cold in London town
Where are you now, my Miss America?
I miss America
I miss America
I miss America



Writer(s): Tommy Lee James, Richard Judge, Devin Guisande Copyright: Still Working For The Man Music



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