Cris CabEnglishman in New York

I don't drink coffee, I take tea my dear
I like my toast done on one side
and you can hear it in my accent when I talk
I'm an englishman in new york
you see me walking down fifth avenue
a walking cane here at my side
I take it everywhere I walk
I'm an englishman in new york
I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien
I'm an englishman in new york
I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien
I'm an englishman in new york
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If, "manners maketh man" as someone said
he's that hero of the day
It takes a man to suffer ignorance and smile
be yourself no matter what they say
I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien
I'm an englishman in new york
I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien
I'm an englishman in new york
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I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien
I'm an englishman in new york
I'm an alien, I'm a legal alien
I'm an englishman in new york
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