| Made it in a town that is famous as a place of movie scenes.
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| Noise is always loud, there are sirens all around and the streets are mean.
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| If I can make it here, I can make it anywhere, that’s what they say.
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| Seeing my face in lights or my name in the marquee found down on Broadway.
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| Even if it ain’t all that it seems, I got a pocketful of dreams,
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| Out in New York.
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| Concrete jungle where dreams are made of.
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| There’s nothing you can’t do.
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| Out in New York.
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| These streets will make you feel brand new,
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| Lights will inspire you,
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| Hear it for New York, New York, New York.
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| On the avenue, there’s never a curfew, you work so hard.
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| Such a melting pot, on the corner selling rock, we pray to God.
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| I’ma make it by any means, I got a pocketful of dreams,
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| Out in New York.
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| Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
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| There’s nothing you can’t do,
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| Now you’re in New York.
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| These streets will make you feel brand new,
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| Lights will inspire you,
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| Hear it for New York, New York, New York.
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| One hand in the air for the city.
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| Street lights, all looking pretty.
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| No place in the world that can compare.
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| Put your lighters in the air, everybody say,
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| Yeah! |
| Yeah!
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| In New York.
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| Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
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| Nothing you can’t do.
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| Now you’re in New York.
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| These streets will make you feel brand new,
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| Lights will inspire you,
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| Hear it for New York, New York, New York. |