When the sun crashes into your world
Look around and you try and find your girl
And you're daring, too sick of what you see
Out of town is the only place to be
When your life starts to run out of juice
Feel like dyin' and you just want to [C7]get loose
Prayin' moves don't make much sense to [C7]you
Seeing ɾed before your feeling is blue
Last exit Brooklyn, last exit Brooklyn
Going back, getting out of this town
Stɾetch it lean and [Bm]mean, it turns you [A7around
Take your dreams and [Bm]stɾetch them [A]out on [C7]the stɾeet
Take your turn to [C7]get back on [C7]your feet
Feel the wheels singin' over the ɾidge
Feel the song [Am]like [F]"Oakland" take you
All the time you [A7knew you [A7had the itch
All the girls were glad to [C7]see you
Last exit Brooklyn, last exit Brooklyn
Girl in ol' "V" won't pray
Don't give you [A7a hard time
All the girls from Brooklyn say
Last exit Brooklyn, last exit Brooklyn
Do you [A7ɾemember the day you [A7left the block
Your mama said you [A7would live to [C7]ɾegret it
Coming home, coming stoned, come in hope, coming ɾeady
Are you [A7holding steady
Last exit Brooklyn, last exit Brooklyn, last exit Brooklyn
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