New York
Joyce Center
University of Notre Dame
South Bend, Indiana, USA
2001-10-10
New York
It’s some song, a lot of choices
In New York I found some friends
To drown out the other voices
Voices on a cell phone, voices from home
Are you all right, baby?
I’m staying alone
New York… I got a place in New York
In New York summers get hot
Well into the hundreds
You can't walk around the block
Without a change of clothing
Hot as a hairdryer in the space
You turn it up and you stake around the place
New York, just got a place… in New York
New York
New York
New York
New York
In New York you can forget, forget how to sit still
And in New York you can’t forget
Just how strong the city’s will
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York….ah-ooo
New York…ah
The Irish been coming here for years
Acting like they own the place
They got the airport, city hall, concrete, asphalt
They even got the police
Irish, Italians, Jews, Blacks, Hispanics
Religious nuts, political fanatics
Don’t belong, that’s not a New York kinda song
What’s goin’ on
New York, New York, New York
New York, ah-ooo
New York, ah-ooo
In New York…lost some solace
Midlife crisis
It’s not a problem
Just… too many choices
Hit an iceberg in my life
Yeah, I'm still afloat
I lost my balance, you lost your wife
In the queue for the lifeboat
Ya got to put the women, children first
I just got an unquenchable thirst for New York
New York, New York
New York, New York, New York
In the stillness of the evening
When the sun has had its day
I heard a voice whisper
Come away, child
New York
Ba-da-da-ba-da-da
Ba-da-da-ba-da-da
Ba-da-da-ba-da-da
New York…