Sunday, January 11, 2015

The New York Groove



Many years since I was here
On the street I was passin' my time away
To the left and to the right, buildings towering to the sky
It's outta sight, in the dead of night
 
Here I am, again in this city
With a fistful of dollars
And baby, you'd better believe...
 
I'm back, back in the New York groove
 
In the back of my Cadillac
A wicked lady, sittin' by my side, sayin', "Where are we?"
Stop at Third and Forty-three, exit to the night
It's gonna be ecstacy, this place was meant for me
 
I feel so good tonight
Who cares about tomorrow
So baby, you'd better believe...
 
I'm back, back in the New York groove
 

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