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Texty: Andrew WK. I Get Wet. I Love NYC.

I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City

Run it over, run them out
Knock your block or tearing your doubt
Move on corners, move around
Talk no talk, breaking you down

We are a corporation, we are a company
We cut high but we're cuttin high anyway
We are your mother's father, we are your fighter friend
It never started and it won't end

I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City

Broken faces, burnt and bent
Deal off the love song from every white man
Ride on nothin', ride your head
Got no fear, sayin' not said

We are a population, we are a factory
We don't do, but we never did anyway
We are your mother's father, we are your fighter friend
You can't start what you can't end

I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City

I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City

I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
I love New York City
Oh yeah, New York City
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