Coney Island
You held my hand while I shot the freak I bet the man five bucks and laid my money down we celebrated victory at Nathan's on the boardwalk walking down this is a dangerous place to fall in love a very dangerous place to fall this is a dangerous place to fall in love the wonder wheel, great miracle of physics spinning madly like the earth around the sun the ghost of Woody Guthrie flying through the air above everyone this is a dangerous place to fall in love a very dangerous place to fall this is a dangerous place to fall in love Coney Island, Coney Island, Coney Island you ate cotton candy while I played my guitar it was too sticky for my fingers I said when you'd made it through that big, pink cloud I put my guitar away and we rode that wheel again this is a dangerous place to fall in love a very dangerous place to fall this is a dangerous place to fall in love Coney Island, Coney Island, Coney Island
sometimes when I feel lost in the deep, dark recesses of my head I go back to Coney Island and ride the wonder wheel, somehow it brings me back again Coney Island, Coney Island, Coney Island
Posted Sunday, March 2nd 2008
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