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Bummy, Dodie and Leo Temple Step nose in the Charlotte Street parlance, that's how it goes there's Gibby and Tad and Scotchamarra too a stout crowd, mixed and matched like the zoo Here in these streets of cobble-stoned walking It's fearless mouths that do all the talking Upstarts and startups were birthed from this place Ever so measured, all joined the race Find them anywhere you travel or happen to be There is a Bronx brother or sister easy to see With that particular accent, pinched and plain Welcome sounds that seem so germane My mind wanders back to those black and white days When all we could see was this intricate maze Speaking from all parts and places Faces in colors, religions, and races A happier time perhaps we lived through Hard to tell considering now, what seems due For all of you, from wherever you start Remember, the whole is more than the sum of its parts
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Aug 31, 2016
Aug 31, 2016 at 5:14 PM UTC
south bronx... heroes
Bummy, Dodie and Leo Temple Step nose in the Charlotte Street parlance, that's how it goes there's Gibby and Tad and Scotchamarra too a stout crowd, mixed and matched like the zoo Here in these streets of cobble-stoned walking It's fearless mouths that do all the talking Upstarts and startups were birthed from this place Ever so measured, all joined the race Find them anywhere you travel or happen to be There is a Bronx brother or sister easy to see With that particular accent, pinched and plain Welcome sounds that seem so germane My mind wanders back to those black and white days When all we could see was this intricate maze Speaking from all parts and places Faces in colors, religions, and races A happier time perhaps we lived through Hard to tell considering now, what seems due For all of you, from wherever you start Remember, the whole is more than the sum of its parts
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Aug 31, 2016
Aug 31, 2016 at 5:14 PM UTC
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