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Hamptons City Cowboy
[Verse 1]
I see you in a red light, tiny dancer
Through the smog, your soft uptown ballet

[Pre-Chorus]
I get so deep inside my thoughts, you pull me out of them (Ah)
How you drop in and treat our nights like a valet

[Chorus]
You're just my downtown honey
Wall Street money
Hotel lobby
Champagne hobby
This speakeasy
Our band playing
Mod club baby
Might be what I'm living for

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Hell yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Hell yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Oxford shirt, he moonlights in his denims
Just a Hampton City cowboy doing his thing

[Pre-Chorus]
And in my sleep, he's asking me all the right questions (Ah)
I turn on my side, say it's a fling

[Chorus]
You're just my downtown honey
Wall Street money
Hotel lobby
Champagne hobby
This speakeasy
Our band playing
Mod club baby
Might be what I'm living for

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Hеll yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Hеll yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Hell yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Hell yeah, yeah, yeah
[Outro]
Hell yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell yeah, yeah, yeah
Hell yeah, yeah, yeah