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Take a bite of The Big Apple
New York
Oh God, I love New York, love New York, love New York
Love New York, love New York
Feel so free, feel so free, feel so free
It's my religion
Love New York, love New York, love New York
Love New York, love New York
Feel so free, feel so free, feel so free
It's my religion
Out of control
Time's moving slow
L.A. is home
But I'm ready to go
Black car, pick me up from the airport
Drop my bags at the Bowery Hotel
Next stop, to the club, I'm a dance whore
Kick drum, chew gum
Oh God, I love New York, love New York, love New York
Love New York, love New York
Feel so free, feel so free, feel so free
It's my religion
Love New York, love New York, love New York
Love New York, love New York
Feel so free, feel so free, feel so free
It's my religion
Hand on the pulse
Sex in the air
Feeding my soul
Answer my prayer
Black car, pick me up from the airport
Drop my bags at the Bowery Hotel
Next stop, to the club, I'm a dance whore
Kick drum, chew gum
Oh God, I love New York, love New York, love New York
Love New York, love New York
Feel so free, feel so free, feel so free
It's my religion
Love New York, love New York, love New York
Love New York, love New York
Feel so free, feel so free, feel so free
It's my religion
Love New York, love New York, love New York
Love New York, love New York
Feel so free, feel so free, feel so free
It's my religion
Love New York, love New York, love New York
Love New York, love New York
Feel so free, feel so free, feel so free
It's my religion
Yeah
Yeah
New York
Yeah
New York
Yeah
New York
Yeah
New York
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