NYC what is it about you Your big your loud Your tough (talking) NYC I go years without you And i cant get enough Enough of cab drivers answering back In a language less then pure Enough of frank footers answering back The brother you know yours In Nyc to busy to crazy To hot to cold To late im sold Again on NYC NYC the shadows at sundown The roofs that spray the stars NYC the rich and the run down The big parade goes by What other town has the empire state And a mayer 5 foot 2 No other town in the whole 48 Can half compare to you N..Y..C You make more post cards You crowd you cramp Your still the champ Amen for NYC The shimmer of times square The punks the beat the drum The citys bright as a penny of kauge It blinks it tilts it rains To think i lived here all of my life and never seen these things NYC just got here this morning 3 bucks 2 bags 1 me NYC I give you fair warning Up There in lights I'll be Go ask the gurshwens Or coffman and heart The place they love the best Though california pays big for their art Their fanmail comes adressed to.. NYC tomorrow a pent house Thats way up high tonight the why Why not ITS NYC NYC your standing ramonley you crowd you cramp your still the champ Amen for NYC