Song | New York Song |
Artist | Chumbawamba |
Album | ABCDEFG |
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[00:06.18] | First time in New York, just seventeen |
[00:11.51] | in a motel full of poets, drunks and queens. |
[00:16.60] | I walk the city streets into the night to see |
[00:21.41] | Manhattan in the early morning light. |
[00:27.70] | On the corner of a street they laugh and talk, |
[00:33.18] | the young men watch me coming, block my walk; |
[00:36.92] | they see me slow right down |
[00:39.49] | they know I don't belong. |
[00:43.29] | Then all at once they all break into song. |
[00:50.47] | |
[01:12.02] |