Lyrics Native New Yorker - Perry Blake
Native
New
Yorker
Odyssey
New
York
girl,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh
Runnin'
pretty,
New
York
City
girl
Twenty-five,
thirty-five
Hello,
baby,
New
York
City
girl
You
grew
up
ridin'
the
subways,
running
with
people
Up
in
Harlem,
down
on
Broadway
You're
no
tramp,
but
you're
no
lady,
talkin'
that
street
talk
You're
the
heart
and
soul
of
New
York
City
And
love,
love
is
just
a
passing
word
It's
the
thought
you
had
in
a
taxi
cab
that
got
left
on
the
curb
When
he
dropped
you
off
and
he
stated
firm
Oh,
oh,
oh
[Oh,
oh,
oh]
You're
a
native
New
Yorker
You
should
know
the
score
by
now
[You
should
know
by
now]
You're
a
native
New
Yorker
New
York
girl,
ooh,
ooh,
ooh
Music
plays,
everyone's
dancin'
closer
and
closer
Makin'
friends
and
findin'
lovers
There
you
are
lost
in
the
shadows,
searchin'
for
someone
[Searchin'
for
Someone]
To
set
you
free
from
New
York
City
And,
whoa,
where
did
all
those
yesterdays
go
When
you
still
believed
love
could
really
be
like
a
Broadway
show
You
are
the
star,
win
the
applause
Oh,
oh,
oh
[Oh,
oh,
oh]
You're
a
native
New
Yorker
No
one
opens
the
door
For
a
native
New
Yorker
[Runnin'
pretty,
New
York
City
girl]
Ooh?
ooh?
ooh?
Native,
native,
native
New
Yorker
Where
did
all
those
yesterdays
go
When
you
still
believed
love
could
really
be
like
a
Broadway
show
You
are
the
star
You're
a
native
New
Yorker
You
should
know
the
score
by
now
You're
a
native
New
Yorker
You
should
know
the
score,
you
should
know
the
score
by
now
You're
a
native
New
Yorker,
oh,
oh,
oh
[Native,
native,
native
new
Yorker]
You're
a
native
New
Yorker
Whoa,
oh,
ho,
ho,
you're
a
native
New
Yorker
You
should
know
the
score
[Native,
native,
native
new
Yorker]
You're
a
native
New
Yorker
What
you
waitin'
for,
no
one
opens
the
door
[You're
a
native
New
Yorker]
For
a
native,
for
a
native
New
Yorker
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