I Love New York / So Much to Do in New York (III)

Lyrics

I love New York, I love New York I love the heat, I love the cars The Häagen-Dazs, the Sunday Times The phones that work, the singles bars The TV shows that play all night I love the smells, I love the height I love the banks, I love the crowds Oh, New York, I've never been so lonely Loneliness must be the worst feeling of all What does it take till you feel You belong here? Till this placе Shines on your face? Viv says new mеn make her feel She belongs here And she's right Met one last night Paul is the kind of man you might say has it all Including a wife and four kids up in Westport But married or not, somehow his eyes kept wandering towards me Well, we'll see What can you do in New York With a green card? What a sight God bless you, Dwight No telling what I can do With a green card Watch my speed Work's what I need Joe may not leave such a void after all With my career No commitments And Paul