There's a family, they're selling shoes
Skinny white kid playin' the blues
Crazy lady cursin' the air
Tired suits just sit and stare
There's a body there on the floor
Bunch of kids keep holding the door
Nervous nun clutches a bag
Shakes her head at the man in drag
In the Underground town
Ridin' on the subway
In New York City
Underground Town
It's where I want to be
Step inside and watch your feet
Catch the 'F' on Bleecker Street
Every language known on earth
You will get your money's worth
The Toasters - Underground Town Lyrics
The Toasters - Underground Town Lyrics
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There's a family, they're selling shoes
Skinny white kid playin' the blues
Crazy lady cursin' the air
Tired suits just sit and stare
There's a body there on the floor
Bunch of kids keep holding the door
Nervous nun clutches a bag
Shakes her head at the man in drag
In the Underground town
Ridin' on the subway
In New York City
Underground Town
It's where I want to be
Step inside and watch your feet
Catch the 'F' on Bleecker Street
Every language known on earth
You will get your money's worth
Skinny white kid playin' the blues
Crazy lady cursin' the air
Tired suits just sit and stare
There's a body there on the floor
Bunch of kids keep holding the door
Nervous nun clutches a bag
Shakes her head at the man in drag
In the Underground town
Ridin' on the subway
In New York City
Underground Town
It's where I want to be
Step inside and watch your feet
Catch the 'F' on Bleecker Street
Every language known on earth
You will get your money's worth