Beatniks in the afternoon and music in the air echoing the ghost of those in Washington Square a village so alive it's like nothing can compare where Stonewall's just another bar to those unaware and in all of the promises she makes or she breaks she'll give you more than you can take
New York you got something I want You got something I want New York you got something I want
Just and ole midwestern boy wide eyed and free pillaging the village, a new inductee foraging through rusted gates crumbling by decree the marching feet of freedom just as far as I can see I'm taking off my thirsty boots to stay for awhile been traveling a long dusty mile
New York you got something I want You got something I want New York you got something I want
New York you got something I want You got something I want New York you got something I want
and in all of the promises she makes or she breaks she'll give you more than you can take
New York you got something I want You got something I want New York you got something I wantTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
