Many years since I was here, on the street I was passin my time away To the left and to the right, buildings towering to the sky Its outta sight in the dead of night Here I am, and in this city, with a fistful of dollars And baby, youd better believe
(Chorus:) Im back, back in the new york groove Im back, back in the new york groove Im back, back in the new york groove Back in the new york groove, in the new york groove
In the back of my cadillac A wicked lady, sittin by my side, sayin where are we? Stop at third and forty-three, exit to the night Its gonna be ecstacy, this place was meant for me
Feels so good tonight, who cares about tomorrow So baby, youd better believe
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Im back, back in the new york groove (repeats out)
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