NYC what is it about you
your big, your loud, your tough
NYC I go yers without you
Then i can't get enough
Enough of cab drivers answering back
With language far from pure
Enough of frankfurters answering back
Oh brother you know your...
In NYC (NYC)
Too busy, too crazy
Too hot, too cold,
Too late, I'm sold again on NYC
NYC the shadows at sundown
The roofs that scrape the sky
NYC the rich and the run down
The big parade goes by
What other town has the empire state
And the mayor 5 foot 2
No other town in the whole 48
Can half compare to you
Oh NYC
You make em all postcards
You crowd, you cramp
You're still the champ
Amen for NYC
NYC just got here this morning
3 bucks, 2 bags, 1 me
NYC (NYC)
I give you fair warning
Up there in lights, I'll be
NYC you're standing room only
You crowd, you cramp
You're still the champ
Amen for NYC