Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Miss New York , by - Brendan Hines. Release date: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Miss New York |
| Hobos and tacos |
| and broken down Hondas |
| No-doze and slo-mos and Jane Fucking Fondas |
| Sunshine and red wine |
| And how is the torque? |
| I miss New York |
| Fuck you but thank you |
| May I ask who’s calling? |
| Run throughs and jet blues and beach volleyballing |
| Palm trees, exposed knees |
| I punched Mickey Rourke |
| I miss New York |
| Washington Square, are you still there? |
| Do you still have drugs, jugglers and bucks to spare? |
| Sunglasses, free passes |
| and come see my band |
| Valets and bad plays and condoms in sand |
| Freeways and delays, |
| Carnitas means pork |
| But I miss New York |
| Marine layers, mad dog stares and avocados |
| Drunk driving, high fiving, money up my nose |
| Texting and sexing, |
| I hugged Mickey Rourke |
| But I miss New York |
| Tompkins Square, are you still there? |
| Do you still have bugs, mohawks and drugs to spare? |