Moe. - New York City lyrics

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Want a man with a scar on his face and a peg leg<br />

Drives his cab fifteen miles per hour down Broadway<br />

Looks at me with his crooked smile while Gershwin plays<br />

Hits his breaks and points out the freaks on St. Mark's place<br />

Here we go<br />

Its the rythmn of the rain that falls<br />

Its a cab ride at five a.m.<br />

Manhattan goddess with your Levis and curls<br />

New York City I'm coming home again<br />

I sit and smile think about summer sundays and the roller skates<br />

And their wigs and rainbow socks float past like a ballet<br />

Peanut rosters poppin' up on every corner can't you taste that taste<br />

Makes me long for an early morning ride on the subway<br />

Its the rythmn of the rain that falls<br />

Its a cab ride at five a.m.<br />

Manhattan goddess with your Levis and curls<br />

New York City I'm coming home again<br />

You can steal a line on a phrase and wreck a company on cheer<br />

Sign you off make you an artist make you a millionaire<br />

Shake your hand pat your back give you a big white smile<br />

Then they'll say that they're your biggest fans and share the love you star<br />

Its the rythmn of the rain that falls<br />

Its a cab ride at five a.m.<br />

Manhattan goddess with your Levis and curls<br />

New York City I'm coming home again<br />

Its the rythmn of the rain that falls<br />

Its a cab ride at five a.m.<br />

Manhattan goddess with your Levis and curls<br />

New York City I'm coming home again<br />

Its the rythmn of the rain that falls<br />

Its a cab ride at five a.m.<br />

Manhattan goddess with your Levis and curls<br />

New York City I'm coming home again<br />

New York City I'm coming home again<br />

New York City I'm coming home again