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NYC

What is it about you

You’re big

You’re loud

You’re tough

NYC

I go years without you

Then I can’t get enough

Enough of the cab drivers answering back

With language far from pure

Enough of frankfurters answering back

Brother, you know you’re (In NYC) NYC

Too busy, too crazy

Too hot, too cold, too late

I’m sold again on NYC

NYC

The shadows at sundown

The roofs, that scrape, the sky

NYC

(The rich and) the rundown

The big parade goes by

What other town has the Empire State

And a mayor, five foot two

No other town in the whole forty eight

Can half compare to you

Oh, NYC

You make 'em all postcards

You crowd, you cramp

You’re still the champ

Amen for NYC

NYC

Just got here this morning

Three bucks, two bags

One me

NYC

NYC

I give you fair warning

Up there in lights I’ll be

NYC

You’re standing room only

You crowd, you cramp

You’re still the champ

Amen for NYC