New York City

New York City, take my mind off it
Take my mind off it
New York City, take my mind off it
Take my mind off it
All the girls are witty in New York City
New York City, make me fight for it
Make me fight for it
New York City, make me fight for it
Make me fight for it
Well there ain’t no pity in New York City
In a subway car, where the sun don’t shine
People looking down, feel their skin on mine
When I’m on the street in the midnight glare
I got faith that still there are stars out there
New York City, shake me up a bit
Shake me up a bit
New York City, shake me up a bit
Shake me up a bit
'Cause I ain’t so pretty in New York City
In a subway car, where the sun don’t shine
People looking down, feel their skin on mine
When I’m on the street in the midnight glare
I got faith that still there are stars out there
New York City got me scared as shit
Got me scared as shit
New York City got me scared as shit
Got me scared
Oh but I am ready for New York City
I am ready for New York City
I am ready for New York