Текст песни New York Connection - The Sweet
It
takes
eight
days
where
I
wanna
go
Well,
there′s
just
me
am
I
only
go
I've
got
no
face
to
make
this
slow
The
further
I
travel
the
less
I
know
Somebody
help
me
get
home
I
can′t
spend
my
whole
life
alone
Somebody
help
me
get
home
I
don't
wanna
be
on
my
own
Won't
somebody
point
me
in
the
right
direction
′Cause
all
I
need
is
a
New
York
connection
Really
need
a
woman′s
affection
I've
got
to
make
the
close
connection
Somebody
help
me
get
home
I
can′t
spend
my
whole
life
alone
Somebody
help
me
get
home
I
don't
wanna
be
all
alone
Somebody
help
me
get
home
I
can′t
spend
my
whole
life
alone
Somebody
help
me
get
home
I
don't
wanna
be
on
my
own
Don′t
wanna
be
on
my
own
I
don't
wanna
be
on
my
own
I
don't
wanna
be
on
my
own
I
don′t
wanna
be
on
my
own
I
don′t
wanna
be
on
my
own
1 Shapes of Things
2 Blitzkrieg Bop
3 Join Together
4 New York Groove
5 Gold On the Ceiling
6 It's All Moving Faster
7 Because the Night
8 Sweet Jane
9 On Broadway
10 It's All Moving Faster (PDQ Mix)
11 You Spin Me Round (Like a Record) [Live at Sweden Rock 2013]
12 New York Groove (Acoustic Version)
13 You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)
14 New York Connection
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