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The only living boy in New York.

I get the news I need on the weather report.

I can gather all the news I need on the weather report.

Hey, I've got
got to be the New York City rhythm in my life
Oh, it's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life, in my life

(City rhythm, ooh, city rhythm,
got to be the New York City rhythm in my life
Oh, it's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life, in my life

(City rhythm, ooh, city rhythm,
with people
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady
Talkin' that street talk

You're the heart and soul of New York City
got to be the New York City rhythm in my life
Oh, it's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life, in my life

(City rhythm, ooh, city rhythm,
got to be the New York City rhythm in my life
Oh, it's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life, in my life

(City rhythm, ooh, city rhythm,
got to be the New York City rhythm in my life
Oh, it's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life, in my life

(City rhythm, ooh, city rhythm,
to the place I lost my  heart
I'm going back to the place I lost my  heart
Spend my time trying to find you
Here in New York 

Going back to New York city
got to be the New York City rhythm in my life
Oh, it's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life, in my life

(City rhythm, ooh, city rhythm,
?!
New York, New York are you ready?
New York represent to the fullest
New York, New York are you ready?
I'm livin' in a city known as New York state
When my heart is torn apart by love I wish I had
Well I spend my nights in the city's lights
And things don't seem so bad
You know the movement
got to be the New York City rhythm in my life
Oh, it's got to be the New York City rhythm in my life, in my life

(City rhythm, ooh, city rhythm,
Who angry as hell, we yell from the beast
Wise killers up in New York, who lay for peace
Crime action get you trapped by the chief, no PC
Proud
York.

The streets of New York
Have places where two hearts can meet.
The west side, uptown
Or down here on Revington Street.

Meet me tonight by
my life, in short
There's not much to report

I feel like the luckiest boy in New York
The luckiest boy in New York
The luckiest boy in New York
You used to lie out in some persian garden
You strode cat lithe the streets of New York
You saw me silent eyed aching in the front row
Heart
New York city

All the bright lights in New York

Last time that I saw you it was dark
I remember that you don't believe me
Take my seat and wait
The New York City folks 
Say I'm too country 
The Grinny Village hippies 
Call me square
But at the Long Horn barroom 
Down in Dallas Texas
the vets who love it
Black Jesus, check my walk, check my talk
Legend in the flesh and I rep New York
Crowned king, been down to bang, I'm House Gang
When my heart is torn apart 
by love I wish I had, 
Well, I spend my nights in the city's lights 
and things don't seem so bad. 
Ya know
in San Francisco
Didn't want to stay in Omaha
Never got fooled by New York city
But I lost my heart to la Gonave

Didn't leave my heart in San
hands 
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up 
One dead punk, killed by the man

New York New York big city of dreams 
And everything in New York
dein Arm so stark
Dann Lyle Lovett und Lucinda
Williams, sag mal willst du Kinder?

New York Dolls und Dolly Parton
Ach, ich kann nicht mehr länger
hit my heart, nigga
Bitch nigga, take a pause
Hundred shots through the dark you can never hit my heart

The New York Times
The New York Times
The New
hands 
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up 
One dead punk, killed by the man

New York New York big city of dreams 
And everything in New York