of it In old New York If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere It's up to you, New York..New York New York...New York I want to wake up, in a city
action? Where's the game? Gotta have the game or we'll die from shame. It's the oldest established permanent floating crap game in New York.
And now the end is near And so I face the final curtain My friend I'll say it clear I'll state my case of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's
My story is much to sad to be told But practically everything Leaves me totally cold The only exception I know is the case When I'm out on a quiet spree
of it In old New York If I can make it there I'll make it anywhere It's up to you New York, New York New York, New York I want to wake up in that city
Fly me to the moon Let me swing among those stars Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby
Strangers in the night exchanging glances Wondering in the night What were the chances we'd be sharing love Before the night was through Something in
of it In old New York If I can make it there I'll make it anywhere It's up to you New York, New York New York, New York I want to wake up in a city
Well, the south side of Chicago Is the baddest part of town And if you go down there you better just beware Of a man named Leroy Brown Now Leroy more
steel They're making me feel I'm home It's autumn in New York That brings the promise of new love Autumn in New York Is often mingled with pain Dreamers
What is America to me A name, a map, or a flag I see A certain word, democracy What is America to me The house I live in A plot of earth, a street The
Writer(s): dennis/brent Hey drink up all you people Order anything you see And have fun you happy people The laugh and the drinks on me Try to think
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away If you can use some exotic booze There's a bar in far Bombay Come on fly with me, we'll float down in the
my eyes, my heart would realize That our romance is through I'll never love again, I'm so in love with you I'll never thrill again to somebody new Within
Well, they call you lady luck But there is room for doubt At times you have a very un-lady-like way Of running out Your on this date with me And the
If a picture paints a thousands words Then why can't I paint you? The words would never show The you I've come to know If a ship is launched a thousands
Now this could only happen to a guy like me And only happen in a town like this So may I say to each of you most gratefully As I throw each one of you