Ninth Avenue

Walking down Ninth Avenue Saw the two brothers that we saw on the roof It's getting late and you want me to go Well I got the news baby: I can't let you go Cause it just felt so right Won't you stay another night And when this fantasy is dead We can say all the things unsaid And treat it like a play And baby, you can be my friend anyway Liters deep at that bowling hall No hands in the photo or someone might catch on We've slept in late. Can't miss the limo But I got the news baby, I can't let you go Cause it just felt so right Won't you stay another night And when this fantasy is dead We can say all the things unsaid And treat it like a play And baby, you can be my friend anyway Cause it just felt so right Won't you stay another night And when this fantasy is dead We can say all the things unsaid And treat it like a play And baby, you can be my friend anyway