New York City Blues

New York City never can be beat
Selling charcoal candy in the street
Silhouettes of giant concrete feet
On rotating corners where they meet
You find it hard so hard to find
When you got New York on your mind

Purity is the star in a candles fight
Leaping at the tall ghosts of the night
Lighting up the traffics eyes in flight
Crying like the lonesome flood lit lights
You find it hard so hard to find
When you got New York on your mind

New York City pack your bags and go
Its the place to say I told you so
Nod your head at people in the know
Life begins within a stones throw
You find it hard so hard to find
When you got New York on your mind

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