Invitations to my party,
send Jones an inviting card.
He got his mean streak from the gutter, got his kindness from God.
Now tugboats paint the river, carry coal to the city in white dock liners.
Happiness on the uptown side at my party in the morning tide.
Ooh, la, la, la, black patch
Ooh, la, la, la, black patch
Ooh, la, la, la, black patch.
In black patch, in black patch.
Clothespins on wash ropes, window to window tie.
Socks and bells and nightgowns, tassels in the morning, tassels in the morning sky.
People are you ready (ready ready)
Woman child on the side street, flashing in black patch.
Lipstick on her reefer, waiting for a match.
He got his mean streak from the gutter, got his kindness from God.
Now tugboats paint the river, carry coal to the city in white dock liners.
Happiness on the uptown side at my party in the morning tide.
Ooh, la, la, la, black patch
Ooh, la, la, la, black patch
Ooh, la, la, la, black patch.
In black patch, in black patch.
Clothespins on wash ropes, window to window tie.
Socks and bells and nightgowns, tassels in the morning, tassels in the morning sky.
People are you ready (ready ready)
Woman child on the side street, flashing in black patch.
Lipstick on her reefer, waiting for a match.
Writer(s): Laura Nyro
album: "Individually
& Collectively" (1972)
(Last
Night) I Didn't Get To Sleep At All
All
Kinds Of People
If I
Could Reach You
Half Moon
Band Of
Gold
Border Song
Black Patch
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