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It's been a year since I was here |
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On the street I'm just passing my time away |
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To the left and to the right a town of stone grows to the sky |
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And it's out of sight in a fading light here I am again in the city |
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With a fist full of dollars and baby you gotta believe: |
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I'm back |
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Back in the New York groove |
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I'm back |
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Back in the New York groove |
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I'm back in the New York groove. in the New York groove. |
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In the back of a Cadillac with a lady by my side |
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Tell you where I'll be stop at third and forty tree |
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Dance into the night |
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It's gonna be ectasy |
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This day was made for me. |
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I feel so good tonight who cares about tomorrow. |
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I'm back |
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Back in the New York groove . . . |
