NYC what is it about you

Your big your loud

Your tough

(talking)



NYC

I go years without you

And i cant get enough



Enough of cab drivers answering back

In a language less then pure

Enough of frank footers answering back

The brother you know yours



In Nyc to busy to crazy

To hot to cold

To late im sold

Again on NYC



NYC the shadows at sundown

The roofs that spray the stars



NYC the rich and the run down

The big parade goes by



What other town has the empire state

And a mayer 5 foot 2

No other town in the whole 48

Can half compare to you



N..Y..C

You make more post cards

You crowd you cramp

Your still the champ

Amen for NYC



The shimmer of times square

The punks the beat the drum

The citys bright as a penny of kauge

It blinks it tilts it rains



To think i lived here all of my life and never seen these things



NYC just got here this morning

3 bucks

2 bags

1 me



NYC I give you fair warning

Up There in lights

I'll be



Go ask the gurshwens

Or coffman and heart

The place they love the best

Though california pays big for their art

Their fanmail comes adressed to..



NYC tomorrow a pent house

Thats way up high

tonight the why

Why not



ITS NYC



NYC your standing ramonley

you crowd

you cramp

your still the champ

Amen for NYC