New York City’s Killing Me

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Ray LaMontagne & the Pariah Dogs - Rock

New York City’s Killing Me

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There's just somethin' about this hotel Got me wishin' I was dead Gotta get out of New York City, son Somewhere I can clear my head I was just kickin' along the sidewalk No one looks you in the eyes No one asks you how you're doin' Don't seem to care if you live or if you die I just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Gotta get out of New York City, boy New York City's killin' me It was just outside of Nashville I met the woman of my dreams Sure would like to get to know her Maybe find out what it means Get so tired of all this concrete I get so tired of all this noise Gotta get back up in the country Have a couple drinks with the good ol' boys Just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Get me out of New York City, son New York City's killing me I just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Get me out of New York City, son New York City's killin' me Gotta get out of New York City, son New York City's killin' me

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  • Ray LaMontagne