So Much to Do in New York (II)

Wonder if I have become a New Yorker
NYC seems home to me
Viv says that I’ll never be a New Yorker
I don’t care, I like this air
New York’s the place to be
Funny how things work out
A boy from Nebraska that I met in Macy’s
Has stopped me from thinking of everything else but his smile
That’s some smile
I never planned that I’d find someone special
Somehow he seems right for me
Joe is so open, that’s why he’s spcial
What’s inside, he doesn’t hid
Joe’s like no Englishman I ever met
If I have loved other men, I forget