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Written by bob welch. |
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Gonna stay out of new york |
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There's something there that drives me crazy |
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Gonna stay out of new york |
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There's something there that bleeds me dry |
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It gets so bad that i stop breathin' |
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And then the sun don't wanna shine |
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There's something wrong with new york |
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It's a prison without walls |
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No i won't go back there |
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I just don't like that place at all |
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You might call it sophistication |
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But i say time is runnin' out |
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I won't go back to new york |
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There's a darkness all around |
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No, i just can't handle it |
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You know that place is gettin' me down |
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You can say it's sophistication |
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But i say time is runnin' out |