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  • Informações do Álbum 20th Century Masters: The Millennium Collection Vol. 2
    1. Get Up (I Feel Like Being A) Sex Machine, Pts. 1&2
    2. Super Bad, Pts. 1-2
    3. Talking Loud and Saying Nothing, Pts. 1 & 2
    4. Give It up or Turnit a Loose [1970 'Clap Ya Hands]
    5. Hot Pants, Pt. 1
    6. Make It Funky, Pt. 1
    7. Down and Out in New York City
    8. The Payback, Pts. 1-2
    9. Papa Don't Take No Mess (Part 1)
    10. Get up Offa That Thing

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    Say, brother
    Can I borrow a fan, brother, you know
    Say, say, say
    I'd sure like just a dime
    So I can buy some coffee and snacks
    I guess I'd better stop trying to be hip and get on down
    Hey man, you know...

    I was born in New York City
    Saved by the night on a Monday
    Trying to shoot the news
    Not a bad cat, not a bad hat
    Doing me a real big favor
    Forget the bad cats and the bad hats
    Playing it all real good
    And a damn boy give me a shine, boy, ha!

    When a cold wind comes in New, New York City
    And the street's no place to be but there you are
    So you try hard or die hard
    No one really gives a damn to try hard
    And to die hard, no one give a damn
    And a damn boy give me a shine, boy, ha!

    Down and out in New York City
    This ain't no way to be
    Oh boy, letting you go
    When you're down and out in New York City
    Never, never, never gonna get that way again
    No... not me, when you need a friend
    You need to have her
    When you want a friend
    Gonna get myself together in the morning
    Gonna leave it all
    I want my dream
    All the bad cats and the bad hats
    Doing me a real big favor
    You've got the bad cats and the bad hats
    Paying me all real good
    And a damn boy give me a shine, boy, ha!
    Give me a shine, boy

    Down and out in New York City
    This ain't no way to be
    Oh boy, letting you go
    When you're down and out in New York City
    Never, never, never gonna get that way again
    No... not me, when you need a friend
    Troubled mind
    When you need a friend
    You've got a troubled mind
    Ain't nobody gonna give you one thin dime
    Friends can be cruel sometimes
    And be sweet, but what?
    What bugs a man, what hurts a man
    When you give him a drink
    Just can't get nothing to eat
    That's New York City
    That's New York City
    New York City

    Horton and 25th Street
    Bricks
    8th Avenue...

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