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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, it's outta sight
In the dead of night
(Oooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) here I am, and in this city
(Oooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) with a fistful of dollars, and baby, you'd 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
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?"
Stopped at Third and Forty-three, exit to the night
It's gonna be ecstasy, this place was meant for me
(Oooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) I feel so good tonight
(Oooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) who cares about tomorrow, so baby, you'd better believe!
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
Back, in the New York groove, in the New York groove
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 groove)
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
I'm back, back in the New York groove (New York groove)
I'm back...
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