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New York, New York
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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 Mexico
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Features Of This Song
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild 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

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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
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