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Oooh, New York
Oooh, New York

Grew up in a town
That is famous as a place of movie scenes
Noise is always loud
There are sirenes all around
And the streets are mean
If I could make it here
I could make it anywhere
That's what they say
Seeing my face in lights
Or my name in marquees
Found down Broadway

Even if it ain't all it seems
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from...

New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York

On the avenue
There ain't never a curfew
Ladies work so hard
Such a melting pot
On the corner selling rock
Preachers pray to God
Hail a gypsy cab
Takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge
Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger
For more than from an empty fridge

I'm going to make it by any means
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from...

New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York

One hand in the air for the big city
Street lights, big dreams, all looking pretty
Put your lighters in the air
Everybody say yeah, yeah

New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York
Oooh, New York   Oooh, New York      Grew up in a town   That is famous as a place of movie scenes   Noise is always loud   There are sirenes all around   And the streets are mean   If I could make it here   I could make it anywhere   That's what they say   Seeing my face in lights   Or my name in marquees   Found down Broadway      Even if it ain't all it seems   I got a pocketful of dreams   Baby, I'm from...      New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of   There's nothing you can't do   Now you're in New York   These streets will make you feel brand new   Big lights will inspire you   Hear it for New York, New York, New York      On the avenue   There ain't never a curfew   Ladies work so hard   Such a melting pot   On the corner selling rock   Preachers pray to God   Hail a gypsy cab   Takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge   Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger   For more than from an empty fridge      I'm going to make it by any means   I got a pocketful of dreams   Baby, I'm from...      New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of   There's nothing you can't do   Now you're in New York   These streets will make you feel brand new   Big lights will inspire you   Hear it for New York, New York, New York      One hand in the air for the big city   Street lights, big dreams, all looking pretty   Put your lighters in the air   Everybody say yeah, yeah      New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of   There's nothing you can't do   Now you're in New York   These streets will make you feel brand new   Big lights will inspire you   Hear it for New York