paroles de chanson New York City - Village People
Standing
on
the
corner,
just
me
and
yoko
ono,
We
was
waiting
for
jerry
to
land.
Up
come
a
man
with
a
guitar
in
his
hand,
Singing,
have
a
marijuana,
if
you
can.
His
name
was
david
peel
and
we
found
that
he
was
real,
He
sang,
the
pope
smokes
dope
evryday.
Up
come
a
policeman,
shoved
us
of
the
street,
Singing,
power
to
the
people
today.
New
york
city!
New
york
city!
New
york
city!
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Hey!
hey!
Well,
down
to
maxs,
kansas
city,
got
down
the
nitty
gritty
With
the
elephants
memory
band.
Laid
something
down
as
the
news
spread
around
About
the
plastic
ono
elephants
memory
band.
Well,
we
played
some
funky
boogie,
and
laid
some
tutti
fritti,
Singing,
long
tall
sallys
a
man.
Up
come
a
preacher
man,
tryin
to
be
a
teacher,
Singing,
gods
a
red
herring
in
drag!
New
york
city!
New
york
city!
New
york
city!
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Ha!
ha!
Hey!
hey!
hey!
hey!
Hey!
Oh
yeah!
Hey!
new
york
city!
Alright,
new
york
city!
New
york
city!
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Hey!
hey!
Well,
we
did
the
staten
island
ferry,
making
movies
for
the
telly,
Played
the
fillmore
and
apollo
for
freedom.
Tried
to
shake
our
image,
just
a-cycling
through
the
village,
But
we
found
that
we
had
left
it
back
in
london.
Well,
nobody
came
to
bug
us,
hustle
us
or
shove
us,
We
decided
to
make
it
our
home.
If
the
man
wants
to
shove
us
out,
we
gonna
jump
and
shout,
The
statue
of
liberty
said,
come!
New
york
city!
New
york
city!
New
york
city!
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Hey!
hey!
Oh,
new
york!
Uh,
uh,
uh.
Well,
new
york,
yeh,
Alright!
Oh,
new
york
city!
Back
in
new
york
city!
Yeah,
new
york
city!
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Ass
city!
Down
in
the
village,
Yeah,
what
a
city!
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Yeah,
rock
on!
Ow!
uh!
Yeah!
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Hey!
what
a
bad,
bad
city!
Bad-ass
city!
Bad-ass
city!
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Hey,
city!
city!
Another
version
--------------------------------
Recorded
live
at
the
madison
square
garden,
new
york,
n.y.
30
august
1972
Power
to
the
people!
Power
to
the
people!
Power
to
the
people!
Power
to
the
people!
Power
to
the
people!
Power
to
the
people!
Power
to
the
people!
Power
to
the
people!
Power
to
the
people!
Two,
three,
four!
Standing
on
the
corner,
just
me
and
yoko
ono,
We
was
waiting
for
her
hour
to
land,
Up
come
a
man
with
a
guitar
in
his
hand,
Have
marijuana
if
you
can.
Well,
his
name
was
david
peel
And
we
found
that
he
was
real,
The
pope
smokes
dope
evry
day.
Up
come
the
police,
shoved
us
off
the
street,
Singing,
power
to
the
people
today!
New
york
city!
Madison
square
garden!
Hey!
Whats
happenin,
man?
Went
back
to
kansas
city,
laid
down
the
nitty
gritty
With
the
elephants
memory
band.
Laid
something
down
as
the
news
spread
around
About
the
plastic
ono
elephants
memory
band.
Played
some
tutti
frutti
and
played
some
funky
boogie,
Long
tall
sallys
a
man!
Up
come
the
preacherman,
tryin
to
be
a
teacher,
Singing,
gods
a
red
herring
in
drag!
New
york
city!
New
york
city!
New
york
city!
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Que
pasa,
new
york?
Hey!
Ow!
Ooh!
Well,
new
york
city,
babe!
New
york!
New
york
city!
Yeah,
new
york
city!
Down
in
the
village!
New
york
city!
Come
on,
hit
it!
Ah,
what
a
bad
ass
city!
Yeah!
Roll
over!
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