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Going to New York, New York
I got a hundred guns two hundred clips
Going to New York, New York
Well
I'm driving my car, cross country
With
the future see him now as he stands on
The bow of a ship headed for the new land
In New York you can be a new man
In New York you can be a new man (just
Fuck the Lower East Side
Fuck Broadway - Fuck New York!
Turn on my TV and New York is everywhere
This city filled with shit, it is poisoning the air
you're smiling now. OOH!
It might have been in County Down,
or in New York, in Gay Paree,
or even, London Town.
Hey! What difference does it make?
No
Burnin
Oh no, oh no, here we go now
Oh no, oh no, here we go now
Oh no, oh no, here we go now
Oh no...
Went to New York to cut my first LP
Yeah... on our New York, Shish
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
You can tell by how I walk with it
Tims on fitted hat plus the way I talk with it
So New
The offer to a kid
Is the chance to say I did
I know it's insipid
I've heard music
Gives me clues
So with sadness I must
Start spreading the news
New York
understanding
Lord, how we need it
On this New York City Christmas
And I'm sendin' you a Merry New York Christmas
And a prayer for peace on Earth within our
under the evergreens
I know what I'm needing
I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind
It was so easy living day by day
Out
they love the kid
I I get it,
Whoa hey
I I get it,
Whoa hey
I I get it,
Whoa hey
Yeah,
Whoa hey
I run New York!
Whoa hey
I I get it,
Whoa hey
that you'll ever find
She is my heart, I love New York City
She's lived and died so many times, yeah
Life is always tough on New York City, hold
New York By Von
Dancing in New York, trouble's out the window, living for tonight so let everybody know.
We Dancing in New York, dancing in New
York
I just hit New York
Met her by store
Baby do you smoke
You know she said fasho
What you wanna roll
Let me take a wild guess its paper-toe
She Like
New York Minute
It happened in a New York minute it happened in New York time
I was just a strolling down Broadway you were just marking time
bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance
Pushing for the King of New York, I see it
Gangsters try so hard but can't be it
Only one could rise above all the rest
And I got faith in my man,
and Broadway
Cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way
New York City well I wish I was on a highway
Back to Olympia
I'm having a hard time
bustlin' feeling
From Chinatown to Herald Square
And the smell of hot pretzels and roastin' chestnuts fills the air
It's a New York kinda Christmas
Everyday a star is born (can you say New York City)
Clap for 'em, clap for 'em, clap for 'em
Everyday a star is born (can you say New York City)
Everyday a star is born (can you say New York City)
Clap for 'em, clap for 'em, clap for 'em
Everyday a star is born (can you say New York City)
que tes deux poings, pour capital
Mais à New York, on parle en espagnol
Broadway
Broadway
Broadway
Broadway
Je cherche mon soleil sous tes arcs
there is only one town
That takes me in its arms
The lights of broadway flicker
And suddenly my heart beats quicker
WHAT CAN I SAY? I DIG NEW YORK
nights on Broadway
You know you're waitin'
For that New York City night
the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think of crime, when I'm in a New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York state of mind
New York
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