Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New York, artist - The Ozark Mountain Daredevils. Album song 13, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 07.12.1998
Record label: New Era
Song language: English
New York |
Welcome to the city, welcome to disaster |
You see a pretty girl, but you’re walkin' right past her |
You give it up, get it back, Turn around and ask her |
She don’t talk back so you talk a little faster |
Winkin' in a snapshot, wavin' like a bigshot |
You’re feelin' pretty good 'til you think you hear a gunshot |
Another punk outta junk, Breakin' in a pawn shop |
Cops yell freeze so you take another snapshot |
Ah … it’s New York |
Ah … it’s New York |
I guess everything my daddy told me was right |
When you’re in the Big Apple |
Then you better learn to take a bite |
(HARP SOLO) |
I guess everything my daddy told me was right |
When you’re in the Big Apple |
Then you better learn to take a bite |
Workin' in a hotel, workin for the housedick |
You stop a little girl who’s pullin' in her own tricks |
Talk awhile, get a smile, Make another sidekick |
It won’t last long but it beats feelin' homesick |
Jumpin' in a taxi, gotta see the band play |
It’s on a little sidestreet, a little off of Broadway |
You make a turn, then you learn, You’re goin' down the wrong way |
The cabby wants a tip 'cause he got you there the hard way |
Ah … it’s New York |
Ah … it’s New York |
Ah … it’s New York |
Ah … it’s New York |
(GUITAR STUFF) |
It’s New York |
(GUITAR & HARP STUFF) |
It’s New York |
(GUITAR & HARP STUFF) |