Sunday, July 16, 2017

Sold on NYC

I go years without you
Then I can't get enough
Enough of cab drivers answering back
In language far from pure
Enough of frankfurters answering back.
Brother, you know you're in NYC
Too busy, too crazy
Too hot, too cold, too late
I'm sold again on NYC

NYC, Annie (Lyrics by Martin Charnin)


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