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Catch a taxi to the fountainhead

Blinking neon penny arcade

A young Caruso on the fire escape

Painted face ladies on parade

The newsboy on the corner

Singing out headlines

And a fiddler selling pencils

The sign reads: Help the blind



Comin` up the lane callin`

Workin` while the rain`s fallin`

Ragman, your song of the street

Keeps haunting my memory

Music in the air

I hear it ev`rywhere

Rags, bones and old city songs

Hear them, how they talk to me



Trolley car rings out the morning

Whistle blows at noon

A cat fight breaks open the night

While watch dogs bay at the moon

A preacher on an orange crate

With a Salvation Army Band

And clicking along the cobbled stones

That`s the sound of the ice-cream man



Comin` up the lane callin`

Workin` while the rain`s fallin`

Ragman, your song of the street

Keeps haunting my memory

Music in the air

I hear it ev`rywhere

Rags, bones and old city songs

Hear them, how they talk to me



The organ grinder and his monkey

Still walkin` the same old beat

The shoe-shine boy slappin` leather

He puts the rhythm in your feet

Strollin` by the churchyard

List`nin` to the Sunday choir

With voices rising to the heavens

Like sirens screaming to a fire



Comin` up to the lane callin`

Workin` while the rain`s fallin`

Ragman, your song of the street

Keeps haunting my memory

Music in the air

I hear it ev`rywhere

Rags, bones and old city songs

Play them one more time for me

Catch a taxi to the fountainhead

Blinking neon penny arcade

A young Caruso on the fire escape

Painted face ladies on parade

The newsboy on the corner

Singing out headlines

And a fiddler selling pencils

The sign reads: Help the blind



Comin` up the lane callin`

Workin` while the rain`s fallin`

Ragman, your song of the street

Keeps haunting my memory

Music in the air

I hear it ev`rywhere

Rags, bones and old city songs

Hear them, how they talk to me



Trolley car rings out the morning

Whistle blows at noon

A cat fight breaks open the night

While watch dogs bay at the moon

A preacher on an orange crate

With a Salvation Army Band

And clicking along the cobbled stones

That`s the sound of the ice-cream man



Comin` up the lane callin`

Workin` while the rain`s fallin`

Ragman, your song of the street

Keeps haunting my memory

Music in the air

I hear it ev`rywhere

Rags, bones and old city songs

Hear them, how they talk to me



The organ grinder and his monkey

Still walkin` the same old beat

The shoe-shine boy slappin` leather

He puts the rhythm in your feet

Strollin` by the churchyard

List`nin` to the Sunday choir

With voices rising to the heavens

Like sirens screaming to a fire



Comin` up to the lane callin`

Workin` while the rain`s fallin`

Ragman, your song of the street

Keeps haunting my memory

Music in the air

I hear it ev`rywhere

Rags, bones and old city songs

Play them one more time for me

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