New York, New York
Lyrics
Well, I shuffled through the city on the 4th of July I had a firecracker waiting to blow Breakin' like a rocket who makin' its way To the cities of Mexicofull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
a subtle use of vocal harmonymild rhythmic syncopation
acoustic rhythm piano
repetitive melodic phrasing
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
electric guitar riffs
a distinctive male lead vocal
a prominent saxophone part
acoustic rhythm guitars
prominent organ
prominent percussion
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Anymore if you don't want 'em to The world won't wait, so I better shake In a Church on the upper west side I'll always love you though New York When I was drunk and I was thinking of you At least we left before we had to go But honey, I don't blame you And love won't play any games with you Found a lot of trouble out on Avenue-B Hell, I still love you, New York Hell, I still love you, New York The world won't wait and I watched you shake Still amazed I didn't lose it on the roof of the place Songwriter: Ryan Adams I'll always love you though New York Anymore like she did before New York I had a firecracker waiting to blow But I've broken up and busted up since Of my wallet and it stayed pretty good New York, New York I remember Christmas in the blistering cold Breakin' like a rocket who makin' its way Hell, I still love you, New York Publisher: BARLAND MUSIC Had myself a lover who was finer than gold To the cities of Mexico And love don't play any games with me Babe, I stood there singing, I was holding your arm Used to take the subway up to Houston and 3rd Lived in an apartment out on Avenue-A But I tried to keep the overhead low Farewell to the city and the love of my life Anymore if you don't want 'em to Every day the children they were singing their tune Well, I shuffled through the city on the 4th of July I'll always love you though New York I'll always be thinkin' of you I would wait for you and I'd try to hide Out on the streets and you could hear from inside And love won't play any games with you Found myself a picture that would fit in the folds I'll always love you though New York I had a tar-hut on the corner of 10th You were holding my trust like a child So we better shake this old thing out the door That thing right out there through the door


