She spins the wheel of fortune on the boardwalk Where lovers draw their secrets in the sand Those Coney Island boys in satin jackets Choose up among themselves To see who get a chance at those
Brooklyn girls - they like to talk tough Brooklyn girls - they shine in the rough Brooklyn girls - Hold on, I'm coming for you
She dreams about the lights across the river Dances in the dark while the radio plays She knows that someone out there must be waiting To take her in his arm and steal her heart away, oh
Brooklyn girls - they like to talk tough Brooklyn girls - they shine in the rough Brooklyn girls - Hold on, I'm coming for you
So much love Lost in a crowd Take a look around She's just waiting to be found