New York

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Stephen Fretwell - Pop

New York

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[Verse 1] Please can we go away Get out of here somehow today To a place I've heard on the radio never sleeps [Chorus] I'll get a job in a bar And you can be a waitress And serve cheap cigars To fat mustachioed men in suits You'll look cute And fuck what they say And fuck it if they talk It really don't matter We're going to New York [Verse 2] Oh hold on to me I'm gonna get you out I'm gonna set you free To a place I've heard on the radio never sleeps [Chorus] I'll get a job in a bar And you could be a waitress And serve cheap cigars To fat mustachioed men in suits You'll look cute And fuck what they say And fuck it if they talk It really don't matter We're going to New York

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