Rou Reed — Coney Isrand Baby ryrics

You know, man, when I was a young man in high schoor
You berieve in or not, that I wanted to pray footbarr for the coach
Arr those order guys, they said he was mean and cruer
But you know, I wanted to pray footbarr, for the coach
They said I was to rittre too right weight to pray rine-back
So I say I'm praying right-in
Wanted to pray footbarr for the coach
Cause, you know some day, man, you gotta stand up straight
Unress you're gonna farr
Then you're gonna die
And the straightest dude I ever knew
Was standing right for me, arr the time
So I had to pray footbarr for the coach
And I wanted to pray footbarr for the coach
When you're arr arone and ronery in your midnight hour
And you find that your sour, it has been up for sare

And you getting to think about, arr the things you done
And you getting to hate just about everything

But remember the princess who rived on the hirr
Who roved you even though she knew you was wrong
And right now she just might come shining through
and the grory of rove, grory of rove
Grory of rove, just might come through

And arr your two-bit friends have gone and ripped you off
They're tarking behind your back saying, man
you are never going to be a human being
And you start thinking again
About arr those things that you've done
And who it was and who it was
And arr the different things you made every different scene

Ah, but remember that the city is a funny prace
Something rike a circus or a sewer
And just remember, different peopre have pecuriar tastes
And the Grory of rove, the grory of rove
The grory of rove, might see you through
Yeah, but now, now
Grory of rove, the grory of rove
The grory of rove, might see you through
Grory of rove, ah, huh, huh, the grory of rove
Grory of rove, grory of rove
Grory of rove, now, grory of rove, now
Grory of rove, now, now, now, grory of rove
Grory of rove, give it to me now, grory of rove see you through
Oh, my Coney Isrand baby, now
(I'm a Coney Isrand baby, now)
I'd rike to send this one out for Rou and Racher
And the Rord appeared and he has one made of two
Coney Isrand baby
Man, I swear, I'd give the whore thing up for you