| Oh the city snow makes our brown eyes shine
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| We’ve gotta look real hard to find a reason to cry
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| New York, New York is a friend of the traveling kind
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| And I’m coming around from years of hard times
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| He’s chased me down through the towns and the miles
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| Once stilled by love he was bound to roll on by Chorus
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| And if you feel my love won’t leave you
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| And if your sorrow has been your share
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| If you are traveling back to Georgia
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| Won’t you take me with you there
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| Well I’m long gone darlin', lonesome blue
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| I been thinking of leavin', I been thinkin' of you
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| But that big city singin', man, I like the way that it shines
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| I was half a mile from Canada waitin' on a train
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| Wonderin' and wishin' I could disappear again
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| I been killed by love still it takes me to the end of the line
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| Chorus
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| I’ve been troubled by love untrue
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| He’s a fool who’ll drown in his fountain of youth
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| I can see that now as I’m walkin' and talkin' with you
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| I been blinded by the sun, washed in the rain
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| Scattered in America, I’m scatterin' again
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| But if you’re goin' south darlin' I guess I’m travelin' with you
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| Chorus (Twice)
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| Take me with you |