Walter Martin - Amsterdam lyrics

[Verse 1] Here I am in Amsterdam Walking the can*ls with my old man Guess who's in love with Amsterdam I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am He's telling me all about who came from here Maybe Van Gogh and maybe Vermeer But he hasn't studied art well over ten years Ten years, ten years, ten years, ten years Ten years, ten years, ten years [Chorus] Leave me in the Netherlands Where all the old houses seem to slant Toward the street where the people stand In wooden shoes and talk about Rembrandt In the Netherlands [Verse 2] Walking down a street with a crazy name And dad keeps walking in the bike lane While admiring all those window frames Those frames, those frames, those window frames Those great Dutch window frames Well, I'll hate to leave when it's time to go Maybe I'll learn Dutch when I get home Sounds great now but I probably won't I won't, I won't, I probably won't I know I probably won't [Chorus] So leave me in the Netherlands Where all the old houses seem to slant Toward the street where the people stand In wooden shoes and talk about Rembrandt In the Netherlands [Outro] Here I am in Amsterdam Here I am in Amsterdam Here I am in Amsterdam