New York Groove - Sweet

It’s been a year since I was here

On the street just passing my time away

To the left and to the right a town of stone grows to the sky

And it’s out of sight, in a fading light

So here I am again in the city

With a fist full of dollars and baby you better believe:

I’m back, back in the New York groove

I’m back, back in the New York groove

I’m back, back in the New York groove

New York, in the New York groove

New York, in the New York groove

New York, in the New York groove

New York

New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There’s nothing you can’t do

Now you’re in New York

These streets will make you feel brand new

Big lights will inspire you

Now you’re in New York, New York, New York

In the back of my Cadillac

A wicked lady sitting by my side says where are we

Stop at third and forty three

Dance into the night and it’s gonna be ectasy

This day was made for me

I feel so good tonight who cares about tomorrow

And baby, you better believe

I’m back, back in the New York groove

I’m back, back in the New York groove

I’m back, back in the New York groove

New York, in the New York groove

New York, in the New York groove

New York, in the New York groove

New York

New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of

There’s nothing you can’t do

Now you’re in New York

These streets will make you feel brand new

Big lights will inspire you

Now you’re in New York, New York, New York

I’m back, back in the New York groove

I’m back, back in the New York groove

Now you’re in New York

I’m back, back in the New York groove

Let’s hear it for New York

I’m back, back in the New York groove

Now you’re in New York

I’m back, back in the New York groove

I’m back, back in the New York groove