| Do you see that thing
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| I’m sure it’s love
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| Would you do one thing
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| New York’s in love
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| The city grew wings
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| in the back of the night
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| The clouds are stuck
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| like candy-floss
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| She sees the rich trash
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| having all the fun
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| Makes her wonder where they get the energy from
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| There’s nothing you can do to her
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| This city’s all clean and waiting
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| I don’t mean to wait too long
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| But this joint can’t get much higher
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| New York’s in love-
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| With her big green eyes
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| And her long blonde hair
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| New York’s in flames
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| New York’s in love
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| With the way she talks
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| And the way she walks
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| New York’s in love
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| Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo
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| My, oh my, it’s a tom-tom beat
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| No-one knows they’ve had their day
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| We can dance and we can see the singles swing
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| Everybody’s waiting for the Go-Go Boys.
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| You’re turned to stone by the family
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| It’s now the dead speak to the living
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| Nothing left here
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| but a raging blaze
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| I don’t mean to wait too long |