Words and Music by Lindsey Buckingham
new york, open your eyes to me
let me be what i want to be
tell me, tell me it`s not too late
CHORUS:
big apple, takin` a bite of me
whole world movin` below my feet
not like, not like we do in L.A.
new york, make me a part of you
straight, straight through the heart of you
tell me, tell me it`s not too late
flying high on the empire state
flying high on the empire state
new york, watch me burn ya` down
straight, straight through the heart of town
tell me, tell me i`m not too late
(repeat chorus)
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