You take the skyway
High above a busy little one-way
In my stupid hat and gloves at night I lie awake
Wondering if I'll sleep
Wondering if we'll meet out in the street
But you take the skyway
It don't move at all like a subway
It's got bums when it's cold like any other place
It's warm up inside
Sitting down and waiting for a ride
Beneath the skyway
Oh, then one day
I saw you walking down that little one-way
Where the place I catch my ride most every day
There wasn't a damn thing I could do or say
Up in the skyway
Skyway
Skyway
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