New York, New York - Moby, Armand Van Helden, Deborah Harry

New York, New york

Does it taste right?

Does it feel right?

New York, New york

Does it burn bright, all the star light?

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 star light?

Do you know my name?

Do you even care?

Do you love when I take you up there?

New York, New york

Does it feel right?

Does it taste light?

New York, New york

Does it burn like on a stop light?

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 make it really hurt like everything that ever burnt?

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