Review of Oliver & Company (1988) by Lena F — 01 Dec 2007
One minute I'm in Central Park.
Then I'm down on Delancey Street.
From the Bow'ry to St Marks.
There's a syncopated beat.
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo.
I'm streetwise.
I can improvise.
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo.
I'm streetsmart.
I've got New York City heart.
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime.
But I got street savoire faire.
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just bebopulation.
And I got street saviore faire.
The rhythm of the city.
But once you get it down.
Then you can own this town.
You can wear the crown.
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime.
But I got street savoire faire.
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just bebopulation.
And I got street saviore faire.
Ev'rything goes.
Ev'rything fits.
They love me at the Chelsea.
They adore me at the Ritz.
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
And even when I cross that line.
I got street savoire faire.
This review of Oliver & Company (1988) was written by Lena F on 01 Dec 2007.
Oliver & Company has generally received positive reviews.
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