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Alicia Keys - Now That’s What I Call Music! 75 - Empire State of Mind (Part II) Broken Down
Now That’s What I Call Music! 75
Disc 1
01. Bad Romance
02. Starstrukk
03. Meet Me Halfway
04. Everybody in Love
05. Replay
06. Pass Out
07. TiK ToK
08. If We Ever Meet Again
09. In My Head
10. Rude Boy
11. Look for Me
12. Don't Stop Believin'
13. On a Mission
14. Broken Heels
15. About a Girl
16. Ego
17. Under Pressure (Ice Ice Baby)
18. One Time
19. Do You Remember
20. Cry Me Out
21. The Climb
22. Everybody Hurts
Disc 2
01. Empire State of Mind (Part II) Broken Down
02. Fireflies
03. Young Forever
04. 3 Words
05. You Know Me
06. Don't Stop Believin'
07. Dog Days Are Over
08. Hollywood
09. Starry Eyed
10. Many of Horror
11. Stay Too Long
12. Never Be Your Woman
13. Won't Go Quietly
14. Riverside (Let's Go)
15. Why Don't You
16. The Way Love Goes
17. Playing With Fire
18. Opposite of Adults
19. Bedrock
20. My Name
21. Russian Roulette
Ooh-ooh-ooh, New York
Ooh-ooh-ooh, New York

Grew up in a town that is famous as a place of movie scenes
Noise is always loud
There are sirens all around and the streets are mean
If I can make it here, I can make it anywhere, that's what they say
Seein' my face in lights
Or my name in marquees found down on Broadway

Even if it ain't all it seems, I got a pocketful of dreams

Baby, I'm from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand-new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York

On the avenue, there ain't ever a curfew, ladies work so hard
Such a meltin' pot
On the corner sellin' rock, preachers pray to God
Hail a gypsy cab
Takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge
Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger far more than an empty fridge

I'ma make it by any means, I got a pocketful of dreams

Baby, I'm from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand-new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York

One hand in the air for the big city
Streetlights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty
No place in the world that can compare
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say, "Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah"

In New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand-new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York