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C                                     G 
Come see the vampires of New York, ah ha 
C                                       G 
Come lose your mind in Central Park, ah ha 
                          C          G 
But don't leave your soul behind, ah ha 
C                                      G 
Come take in 8th Street after dark, ah ha 
C                                      G 
Such peculiar people you'll remark, ah ha 
                     C          G 
You might even see a murder, ah ha 
 
Chorus
    F                 G 
And all the whores on Bleecker Street 
     C                      F 
They wear the blissful grin 
              G 
Caused by the drugs they take 
       C                          G 
To relieve them of their sins, ah oh 
 
Bridge
             C   Am              G                           C Am 
And "Oh, oh, Lord, I think she's dying", I heard somebody say 
               G                   C   Am              G 
"I think she's dying" and "oh, oh, Lord, I think she's dying" 
C                                                   G 
Or maybe she's already dead and maybe she's gone to Mars 
C                                            G 
Maybe we could even write her epitaph in the stars 
          C         G                 C           G 
It'd say "If you go away from here... If you go a million miles... 
F    C   G       F   C    G 
Come downtown to see them go  
 
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         C 
Into the den of the vampires of New York 
                                             G            C 
But please watch your step as you're getting off, kids."