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Moby & Debbie Harry
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Moby & Mylène Farmer
New York, New York
Does it taste right
Does it feel right
New York, New York
Does it burn bright
All the starlight
Do you know my name
Do you even care
Do you love when I take you up there
New York, New York
Does it taste nice
Does it feel right
New York, New York
Does it taste like
What it burns like
Do you know my name
Do you even care
Do you love when I take you up there
Baby won't you take me there
Make it like you really care
I am feeling good up there
Just keep the diamonds in my hair
Make me feel good right now
Like everything does in this town
Lines of snow and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York
Baby won't you really hurt
Make it like it really burns
I am feeling good right there
Just keep the diamonds in my hair
Make me feel good right now
Like everything does in this town
Lines of snow and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York
New York, New York
Does it taste right
Does it feel right
New York, New York
Does it burn bright
All the starlight
Do you know my name
Do you even care
Do you love when I take you up there
Baby won't you take me there
Make it like you really care
I am feeling good up there
Just keep the diamonds in my hair
Make me feel good right now
Like everything does in this town
Lines of snow and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York
Baby won't you take me there
Make it like you really care
I am feeling good up there
Just keep the diamonds in my hair
Make me feel good right now
Like everything does in this town
Lines of snow and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York
Baby make it really hurt
Like everything that ever burned
I am feeling good up there
Just keep the diamonds in my hair
Make me feel good right now
Like everything does in this town
Lines of snow and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York
Baby won't you take me there
Make it like you really care
I am feeling good up there
Just keep the diamonds in my hair
Make me feel good right now
Like everything does in this town
Lines of snow and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York
New York, New York was written by Moby.
New York, New York was produced by Moby.
Moby released New York, New York on Tue Oct 24 2006.
“It’s a song about degeneracy and debauchery in New York City, and I’m incredibly honored and happy to have Debbie Harry doing the vocals. I kind of wanted it to sound like ABBA meets the Pet Shop Boys.”
–Moby