left me for another lady. . He took my hand one day and told me. He was leaving. Me disbelieving. And I I I I I I I I. Had to let him go. . Her name was NewYork, NewYork. And she took his
Song I Guess The Lord Must Be In NewYork City - Harry Nilsson. I'll say goodbye. To all my sorrow. And by tomorrow. I'll be on my way. I guess the Lord must be in NewYork City. I'm so tired. Of
Song I Guess The Lord Must Be In NewYork City - Harry Nilsson. I'll say goodbye. To all my sorrow. And by tomorrow. I'll be on my way. I guess the Lord must be in NewYork City. I'm so tired. Of
If you was born in Newyork City let me hear say "You know that". YOU KNOW THAT Aiyyo, once upon a rhyme where the scenery sets, you see stress. Streets a matter of life and death, no regrets