Skyway Concrete Blonde

You take the skyway
High above the busy little one-way
In my stupid hat and gloves at night I lie awake
Wonderin' if I'll sleep
Wonderin' if we'll meet out on the street
To take the skyway
It don't move at all like a subway
It's got bums when it's cold like any other place
Warm up inside
Sit right down and wait here for a ride
Beneath the skyway

Oh, then one day
I saw you walkin' down that little one-way
Near the place I catch my ride most every day
There ain't nothin' I can do
Nothin' I can say
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