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Empire State Of Mind (Part II) Broken Down (Live) 
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by Alicia Keys
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(Oooooohh) New York
(Oooooohh) New York
Grew up in a town
That is famous as the place of movie scenes
Noise was 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 they say
my face in lights
Or my name on marquees found down on Broadway
Even if it ain’t all it seems
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets you feel brand new
Big lights you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York!
On the Avenue
There ain't never a curfew, ladies work so hard
Such a meltin' pot
On the corner selling rock, preachers pray to God
Hail a gypsy cab
Takes me down from to the Brooklyn Bridge
Someone sleeps tonight
With a hunger far more than an empty fridge
I'm gon' make it by any means
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These 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
Street lights, 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, yeah)
In New York
Concrete jungle dreams are made
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These will make you feel new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York
(Oooooohh) New York
Grew up in a town
That is famous as the place of movie scenes
Noise was 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 they say
my face in lights
Or my name on marquees found down on Broadway
Even if it ain’t all it seems
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets you feel brand new
Big lights you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York!
On the Avenue
There ain't never a curfew, ladies work so hard
Such a meltin' pot
On the corner selling rock, preachers pray to God
Hail a gypsy cab
Takes me down from to the Brooklyn Bridge
Someone sleeps tonight
With a hunger far more than an empty fridge
I'm gon' make it by any means
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These 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
Street lights, 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, yeah)
In New York
Concrete jungle dreams are made
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
There's nothing you can't do
Now you're in New York
These will make you feel new
Big lights will inspire you
Hear it for New York, New York, New York
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