New York Groove

Many years since I was here
On the street I was passin' my time away
To the left and to the right, buildings towering to the sky
It's outta sight, in the dead of night

Here I am, in the big city
With a fistful of dollars
And baby, you'd better believe

I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
Back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back in the New York Groove, in the New York Groove

In the back of my Cadillac
A wicked lady, sittin' by my side, sayin' "Where are we?"
Stop at Third and Forty-three, exit to the night
It's gonna be ecstasy, this place was meant for me

Feels so good tonight
Who cares about tomorrow
And baby, you'd better believe

I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
Back, back in the New York Groove
I'm Back in the New York Groove, in the New York Groove

I'm back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
Back, back in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove

[guitar solo]

[spoken]
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Here I am!
Who cares about tomorrow?
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