Ohhhh New York....
Ohhhh New York....
Grew up in a town, that is famous as a place of movie scenes
Noise is alwyas loud, there are sirenes all around and the streets are mean
If I could make it here, I could make it anywhere that's what they say
Seeing my face is lights, or my name in marquees found down on broadway
Even if it ain't all it seems I got a pocket full of dreams baby I'm from New York....
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of there's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York....
These street will make you feel brand new big lights will inspire you
Hear it from New York....New York...New York....
On the avenue, there ain't never a curfew ladies work so hard
Such a melting pot on the corner selling rock preachers pray to God
Hail is gypsy cab take me down from Harlen to the Brooklyn Bridge
Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger for more than an empty fridge
I'm going to make it by any means I got a pocket full of dreams
Baby I'm from New York....
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of there's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York....
These street will make you feel brand new big lights will inspire you
Hear it from New York....New York...New York....
One hand in the air for the big city street lights, big dreams, all looking pretty
No place in the world that could compare put your lighters in the air
Everybody say Yeah - Yeah -Yeah......New York...
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