Written By: Blue/Smith
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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It's hot and dusty
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Getting old and rusty
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And I'm not talking about my car
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Torn and tattered
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Bruised and battered
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like the people around here are
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'Cos when you're living in no man's land
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There's more to life than you understand
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And I just want to find my way
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Nothing's gonna stop me
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I know where I should be!
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I need to go on the cover of a New York moon
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One Manhattan night to set my stars alight
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Just a city lover of a cover of a New York Moon
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To let me after dark and make my central spa
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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I'll call you Woody
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Alan maybe
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You can call me Al
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Let's take a bite on
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This big apple
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Now I found my dream local
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And I don't need no hideaway
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Pacific Coast to Monta-Way
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As I'm happy in the state I'm in
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Ain't no country-farm girl
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I'm living in the real world
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I need to go on the cover of a New York moon
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One Manhattan night to set my stars alight
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Just a city lover of a cover of a New York Moon
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To let me after dark and make my cenrral spa
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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Oh
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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And when the evenings closes in
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I need somewhere for my life to being
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'Cos it's N.Y.C.
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Yeah, 'cos you're here with the moon
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It's the best time baby
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I need to go on the cover of a New York moon
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One Manhattan night to set my stars alight
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Just a city lover of a cover of a New York Moon
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To let me after dark and make my central spa
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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Oh yeah
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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I need a lover
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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I need a lover, lover
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I need to go on the cover of a New York moon
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One Manhattan night to set my stars alight
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Just a city lover of a cover of a New York Moon
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To let me after dark and make my central spa
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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Oh yeah
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Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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repeat to fade
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New York Moon
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