Good Morning, New York City

Good Morning, New York City
Can i hold you where you lay?
Is your skin screams of the frozen air
This January cold
So close your eyes next to me
Still sleep while we can
You take me, new york city
For the tourist that i am
And good day to you New York City
Is your quiet the champion today?
You swept the leg, knocked me out
Of
But it’s summer now on the west coast
But it’s raining in L. A
You won this round New York City
I’ll get you back some day
But I want you
You want me too
And I crave you
Oh, oh, I want you
And you want me too
And I crave you
The things you do, oh
And good evening New York City
You look beautiful tonight
Will you drink with me to the morning?
Will you help me miss my flight?
Is your voice sweet like tangerine
And your lips a glass of wine?
And i want you New York City
Yes, I want you as mine, oh mine