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Winter's coming on Only one place to be With my baby On those streets of New York in the fall No rooms to be had But I can get an add-on I haven't booked ahead Thought I had some sort of poll Certainly the money to spend But I've been walking up & down Must be some sort of trend Or just New York in the fall The Leaves are all turned to red But I can get an add-on

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