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of shhh Honest eyes You fooled me again Fooled me again With your honest Honest honest eyes Again, fooled me again With you dirty mouth full of thoes rust out New York
Said, "She's just what you're looking for" So I walked right up to her And with the part of me that talks I introduce myself as Frank From New York, New York
, Anvan Manhattan, South Bend, Albany, Brooklyn Africa, Port-of-Prince, Knoxville, Anvan Manhattan, South Bend, Albany, Brooklyn Brooklyn, New York to
rap the same Everybody sound the same Everybody rap the same 22 Porsches in front of 7 gas stations I own Give every girl a New York a cellular phone
dismantled, think the whole world is crazy, got a 9 Watch where you walk, 2 dollar fine Sign of the times here in New York Hi satan, United Nations quietly
[Talking] Immortal Technique Revolutionary Volume 2 Yeah, broadcasting live from Harlem, New York Let the truth be known.. [Verse 1] You better watch
and South Carolina And then if you continue you will end up in Virginia The women in Poughkeepsie Take their clothes off when they're tipsy But in Albany, New York
New words for suspenders and young girls backsides Now I'm in America and running from you Like my grandfather before me walked the streets of New York
stops here Elvis singin' "blue suede shoes" I need a shot of rock-a-billy With my rhythm and blues They looked from new york to l.a. to find
You were fresh off the boat from Virginia I had a year in New York City under my belt We met in a dream, we were both nineteen I remember where we were
y'all, come on Yo, this goes out to my homeboy Trey Going out in Chapel Hill Yeah, shouts out to A.K.A. known as Roadie Killer New York City Yo, shouts
Cause I stuck out my thumb till my thumb got numb and the cars went right on by But if I ever get back to Georgia... [ piano ] Well I guess my time in New York
all over the world Carolina Virginia California to Maine from New York to Texas the feeling remains City sidewalks and each country lane sweet girl I've loved you all over the world [ piano
sung) Mister Beale thinks making money matters more Than a restful family summer by the shore But unless some act of God divine Derails the New York-Montauk
New York City years ago Tourists in the rain Singin' on the swing shift For pennies Thinkin' 'bout the bayou Cajun river song It almost got my head broke
The piano has been drinking My necktie is asleep And the combo went back to New York The jukebox has to take a leak And the carpet needs a haircut And
