When the sun crashes into your world. Look around and you try and find your girl. And you're daring too sick of what you see. Out of town is the only place to be. When your life starts to run out of juice. Feel like dyin' and you just want to get loose. Prayin' moves don't make much sense to you. Seeing red before your feeling is blue. Last exit Brooklyn... last exit Brooklyn. Going back getting out of this town. Stretch it lean and mean it turns you around. Take your dreams and stretch them out on the street. Take your turn to get back on your feet. Feel the wheels singinâ€™ over the ridge. Feel the song like "Oakland" take you. All the time you knew you had the itch. All the girls were glad to see you. Last exit Brooklyn... last exit Brooklyn. Girl in ol' won't pray. Don't give you a hard time. All the girls from Brooklyn say. Last exit Brooklyn... last exit Brooklyn. Do you remember the day you left the block. Your mama said you would live to regret it. Coming home coming stoned come in hope coming ready. Are you holding steady. Last exit Brooklyn... last exit Brooklyn... last exit Brooklyn. . (McCafferty Agnew Charlton Sweet)