Lyrics:
the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
So if by the time the bar closes
And you feel like falling down
I'll carry you home tonight
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer
Do you remember?
Do you remember
When we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block
Had
don't purr the same tongue yet
After all these years
You found a new way home
Faraway home
Left behind
And now we know you by
Damage done to our state
Home
You just keep calling me home, You sit by the phone
Just leave me alone, I'm out on my own
Just give me control to love who I want
And I let you go
by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
Don't you know, don't you know (ayy)
New York was killing me?
Yes, I was standing nearly dying here
to New Orleans
I've got my suitcase in my hand
Now ain't that a shame
I'm leavin' here today
Yes, I'm goin' back home to stay
Yes, I'm walkin to New
to New Orleans
I've got my suitcase in my hand
Now ain't that a shame
I'm leavin' here today
Yes, I'm goin' back home to stay
Yes, I'm walkin to New
to New Orleans
I've got my suitcase in my hand
Now ain't that a shame
I'm leavin' here today
Yes, I'm goin' back home to stay
Yes, I'm walkin to New
to New Orleans
I've got my suitcase in my hand
Now ain't that a shame
I'm leavin' here today
Yes, I'm goin' back home to stay
Yes, I'm walkin to New
as I say I am
I really can't control
Moving into a place
I could never call my
Home
That's where I really wanna be
And at home
I feel like a new me
But
will lead us home
Calling us to new horizons
Take my hand and show me, closer than I think we know
Chasing after new horizons
Take my hand and show me,
sexy feelings
Every man in the room would love to try you on for size
Baby ,wait 'til I get you home
Wait 'til I get you alone
Wait 'til I get my hands
Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here
Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here
I'm reppin' it cause that's home to me
Don't understand why you wouldn't sport ya own city
Spent time up in Vermont at my aunt's house
Couple parties by
spiked out, I can trip a referee,
Tell by my attitude that I most definitely from…
In New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
Theres
'round in space
Ride the spaceship in space, talk to aliens in space
Picked up by the UFO, after that I'm dropped home
Earth our only home, but there's
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer do you remember?
Do you remember when we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block had a bunch
New game, new fits
New phone, who dis?
Old bags, new knits
My game too lit
Yo, niggas came to rock right now
I can't even walk right now
But I pop
by my side
And you got a brand new vibe
I gotta brand new ride
Whenever you come inside, we go your way
You just wanna get by, get by (ándale)
Yeah
And you say Chi city, Chi city, Chi city
I'm coming home again
Do you think about me now and then? (yeah)
Do you think about me now
Baby, you a star and not just a star on some dude's home movies
Soon the new day breaks the dawn
Tomorrow I'll be like, where am I? What's your name?
Baby, you a star and not just a star on some dude's home movies
Soon the new day breaks the dawn
Tomorrow I'll be like, where am I? What's your name?
Bitch! I've been on my shit! Like an old fly
Oh My just watch as I go by
Mr hip Hop and it don't stop
Yes, I'm this guy in my alone time
Grab your chick
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