[Lyric] Madison Avenue (Bachman)

The Madison Avenue blues are on my mind
People are living there on borrowed time
Pleasure is the sentence, creation's the crime
Then out to the streets to play the games of the mind

But the livin' goes on and the people belong
To Madison Avenue
Though they try to believe, very few get set free
By Madison Avenue

The Madison Avenue blues on my mind
No children playing are there at anytime
For those who stop living, the new ones arrive
With a line and a problem that keeps eating them alive

But the livin' goes on and the people belong
To Madison Avenue
Though they try to believe, very few get set free
By Madison Avenue

The Madison Avenue blues are on my mind
People are living there on borrowed time
For those who stop living the new one arrive
With a line and a problem that knock eating them alive
But the livin' goes on and the people belong
To Madison Avenue
The they try to believe very few get set free
By Madison Avenue

Madison Avenue
Madison Avenue