She spins the wheel of fortune on the boardwalk

Where lovers draw their secrets in the sand

Those Coney Island boys in satin jackets

Choose up among themselves

To see who get a chance at those

Brooklyn girls - they like to talk tough

Brooklyn girls - they shine in the rough

Brooklyn girls - Hold on, I'm coming for you

She dreams about the lights across the river

Dances in the dark while the radio plays

She knows that someone out there must be waiting

To take her in his arm and steal her heart away, oh

Brooklyn girls - they like to talk tough

Brooklyn girls - they shine in the rough

Brooklyn girls - Hold on, I'm coming for you

So much love

Lost in a crowd

Take a look around

She's just waiting to be found