New York girl, ooh, ooh, ooh
Runnin´ pretty, New York City girl
Twenty-five, thirty-five
Hello, baby, New York City girl
You grew up ridin´ the subways, running with people
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You are no tramp, but you are no lady, talkin´ that street talk
You are the heart & soul of New York City
And love, love´s just a passing word
It is the thought that you had in a taxi cab that got left on the curb
When he dropped you off & he stated firm
Oh, oh, oh [Oh, oh, oh]
You are a native New Yorker
You should know the score by now [You should know by now]
You are a native New Yorker
New York girl, ooh, ooh, ooh
Music plays, everyone has dancin´ closer & closer
Makin´ friends & findin´ lovers
There you´re lost in the shadows, searchin´ for someone [Searchin´ for
someone]
To set you free from New York City
And, whoa, where did all those yesterdays go
When you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show
You´re the star, win the applause
Oh, oh, oh [Oh, oh, oh]
You are a native New Yorker
No one opens the door
For a native New Yorker
[Runnin´ pretty, New York City girl]
Ooh...ooh...ooh...
Native, native, native New Yorker
Where did all those yesterdays go
When you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show
You´re the star
You are a native New Yorker
You should know the score by now
You are a native New Yorker
You should know the score, you should know the score by now
You are a native New Yorker, oh, oh, oh
[Native, native, native new Yorker]
You are a native New Yorker
Whoa, oh, ho, ho, you are a native New Yorker
You should know the score
[Native, native, native new Yorker]
You are a native New Yorker
What you waitin´ for, no one opens the door
[You are a native New Yorker]
For a native, for a native New Yorker
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