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Spoken: You want 'em? Gome and get 'em

Uh huh, but I'm warning you kid!

Singing:
One minute I'm in Central Park
Then I'm down on Delancey Street
From the Bow'ry to St. Marks
Uh, There's a syncopated beat

I say "Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo"
I'm streetwise
I can improvise
I say "Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo"
I'm streetsmart
I've got New York City heart

Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime
But I got street savoire faire

Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just bebopulation
And I got street saviore faire

The rhythm of the city
But once you get it down
Then you can own this town
You can wear the crown

Why should I worry?
Tell me, Why should I care?
I may not have a dime
But I got street savoire faire

Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just do-opulation
And I got street saviore faire

Ev'rything goes
Ev'rything fits
They love me at the Chelsea
They adore me at the Ritz

Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
And even when I cross that line
I got street savoire faire

Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (repeated)
Spoken: You want 'em? Gome and get 'em      Uh huh, but I'm warning you kid!      Singing:   One minute I'm in Central Park   Then I'm down on Delancey Street   From the Bow'ry to St. Marks   Uh, There's a syncopated beat      I say "Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo"   I'm streetwise   I can improvise   I say "Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo"   I'm streetsmart   I've got New York City heart      Why should I worry?   Why should I care?   I may not have a dime   But I got street savoire faire      Why should I worry?   Why should I care?   It's just bebopulation   And I got street saviore faire      The rhythm of the city   But once you get it down   Then you can own this town   You can wear the crown      Why should I worry?   Tell me, Why should I care?   I may not have a dime   But I got street savoire faire      Why should I worry?   Why should I care?   It's just do-opulation   And I got street saviore faire      Ev'rything goes   Ev'rything fits   They love me at the Chelsea   They adore me at the Ritz      Why should I worry?   Why should I care?   And even when I cross that line   I got street savoire faire      Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (repeated)