Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song New York, New York , by - Moby. Release date: 23.10.2006
Song language: English
New York, New York |
| New York, New york |
| Does it taste right? |
| Does it feel right? |
| New York, New york |
| Does it burn bright, all the star light? |
| Do you know my name? |
| Do you even care? |
| Do you love when I take you up there? |
| New York, New york |
| Does it taste nice? |
| Does it feel right? |
| New York, New york |
| Does it taste like what it burns like? |
| Do you know my name? |
| Do you even care? |
| Do you love when I take you up there? |
| Baby, won’t you take me there? |
| Make it like you really care? |
| I am feeling good up there |
| Just keep the diamonds in my hair |
| Make me feel good right now like everything does in this town |
| Lines of snow and popping corks |
| Money, drugs in old New York |
| Baby, won’t you really hurt? |
| Make it like it really burns? |
| I am feeling good right there |
| Just keep the diamonds in my hair |
| Make me feel good right now like everything does in this town |
| Lines of snow and popping corks |
| Money, drugs in old New York |
| New York, New york |
| Does it taste right? |
| Does it feel right? |
| New York, New york |
| Does it burn bright, all the star light? |
| Do you know my name? |
| Do you even care? |
| Do you love when I take you up there? |
| New York, New york |
| Does it feel right? |
| Does it taste light? |
| New York, New york |
| Does it burn like on a stop light? |
| Do you know my name? |
| Do you even care? |
| Do you love when I take you up there? |
| Baby, won’t you take me there? |
| Make it like you really care? |
| I am feeling good up there |
| Just keep the diamonds in my hair |
| Make me feel good right now like everything does in this town |
| Lines of snow and popping corks |
| Money, drugs in old New York |
| Baby make it really hurt like everything that ever burnt? |
| I am feeling good up there |
| Just keep the diamonds in my hair |
| Make me feel good right now like everything does in this town |
| Lines of snow and popping corks |
| Money, drugs in old New York |