| Ooooh, New York!
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| Ooooh, New York!
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| Grew up 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 marquees found down on Broadway
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| Even if it ain't all it seems, I got a pocketful of dreams
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| Baby I'm from 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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| Big 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 ain't never a curfew, ladies work so hard
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| Such a melting pot, on the corner selling rock, preachers pray to God
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| Hail a gypsy cab, takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge
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| Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger far more than an empty fridge
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| I'mma make it by any means, I got a pocketful of dreams
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| Baby I'm from 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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| Big 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 big city
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| Street lights, big dreams, 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! |
| Yeah! |
| Yeah!
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| 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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| Big lights will inspire you
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| Hear it from New York |