David Bowie - New York’s in Love lyrics
[David Bowie - New York’s in Love lyrics]
Here it is hey
Do you see that thing (that thing)
I'm sure it's love (it's love)
Would you do one thing new York's in love
The city grew wings in the back of the night
The clouds are stuck like candy-floss
She sees the rich trash having all the fun
Makes her wonder where they
Get the energy from
There's nothing you can do to her
This city's all clean and waiting
I don't mean to wait too long
But this joint can't get much higher
New York's in love with her big green eyes
And her long blonde hair
New York's in flames new York's in love
With the way she talks (t-t talks, t-t talks)
And the way she walks new York's in love
Goo goo goo goo goo goo
My, oh my, it's a tom-tom beat
No-one knows they've had their day
We can dance and we can see the singles swing
Everybody's waiting for the Go-Go Boys
You're turned to stone by the family
It's now the dead speak to the living
Nothing left here but a raging blaze
I don't mean to wait too long
New York's in love with her big green eyes
And her long blonde hair
New York's in flames new York's in love
With the way she talks
And the way she walks (walk that walk)
New York's in love goo goo goo goo goo goo
Pretty as a picture new York, New York
Ugly on each side new York's in love
New York's in love new York's in flames
New York's in love new York, New York
Do you see that thing (that thing)
I'm sure it's love (it's love)
Would you do one thing new York's in love
The city grew wings in the back of the night
The clouds are stuck like candy-floss
She sees the rich trash having all the fun
Makes her wonder where they
Get the energy from
There's nothing you can do to her
This city's all clean and waiting
I don't mean to wait too long
But this joint can't get much higher
New York's in love with her big green eyes
And her long blonde hair
New York's in flames new York's in love
With the way she talks (t-t talks, t-t talks)
And the way she walks new York's in love
Goo goo goo goo goo goo
My, oh my, it's a tom-tom beat
No-one knows they've had their day
We can dance and we can see the singles swing
Everybody's waiting for the Go-Go Boys
You're turned to stone by the family
It's now the dead speak to the living
Nothing left here but a raging blaze
I don't mean to wait too long
New York's in love with her big green eyes
And her long blonde hair
New York's in flames new York's in love
With the way she talks
And the way she walks (walk that walk)
New York's in love goo goo goo goo goo goo
Pretty as a picture new York, New York
Ugly on each side new York's in love
New York's in love new York's in flames
New York's in love new York, New York