COLD CITY

LIKE THE EYES IN

THE SUBWAY STATION

IT'S TEN STORIES TO

MY DESK IN

THE SMOGGY SKY

BUT AFTER FIVE

I'M HEADED HOME

TO HEAVEN

TO AN EASY WORLD

THERE AIN'T NOTHIN'

LIKE THE LOVE OF

A SMALL-TOWN GIRL

HOT COFFEE AND

THE SOUND OF HER

SWEET VOICE CALLIN'

COUNTRY STATION ON

THE KITCHEN RADIO

THAT'S HOW I KNOW

THERE'S STILL

A LITTLE MAGIC

IN THIS CRAZY WORLD

THERE AIN'T NOTHIN'

LIKE THE LOVE OF

A SMALL-TOWN GIRL

SHE MAKES LOVE TO ME

IN REAL CLOSE

TWO-PART HARMONY

SHE MAKES THE CITY

FEEL LIKE WALKS IN THE

COOL COUNTRY RAIN

NO TRAFFIC AND

THE SOUND OF THE

STREET IS QUIET

FIFTH AVENUE IS

DRESSED IN A FOOT

OF SNOW

NOWHERE TO GO

BUT UNDERNEATH

THE COVERS

LOVERS WHILE THE

SNOWFLAKES SWIRL

THERE AIN'T NOTHIN'

LIKE THE LOVE OF

A SMALL-TOWN GIRL

THERE AIN'T NOTHIN'

LIKE THE LOVE OF

A SMALL-TOWN GIRL