Karaoke Native New Yorker Odyssey

Young and pretty
New York city girl
Twenty five, thirty five hello baby
New York city girl
You grew up riding the subways running with people
Up in Harlem down on Broadway
You're no tramp but you're no lady talking that sweet talk
You're the heart and soul of New York city
And love love is just a passing word
It's the thought you had in a taxi cab that got left on the curb
When he dropped you off at east eighty-third
Oh oh oh oh you're a native New Yorker
You should know the score by now
You're a native New Yorker
New Yorker ooh ooh ooh
Music plays everyone's dancing closer and closer
Making friends and finding lovers
There you are lost in the shadows searching for someone
To set you free from New York city
And woah oh oh oh where did all those yesterdays go
When you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show
You were the star when did it close
Oh oh oh oh oh you're a native New Yorker
No one opens the door for a native New Yorker
Lady
Ooh
Where did all those yesterdays go
When you still believed love could really be like a Broadway show
You were the star you're a native New Yorker
Native, native, native native New Yorker
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah you're a native New Yorker
You should know the score, girl, oh
You're a native New Yorker