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New York, New York 
Hard
by Ryan Adams
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Well, I through the on the 4th of July
I had a firecracker waiting to blow
like a robber who was making his way
To the cities of Mexico
in an apartment out on Avenue A
I had a tar-hut on the corner of 10th
Had myself a lover who was than gold
But I've been broken up and busted up since
And love don't play any games with me
Anymore like she did before
The world won't wait, so I better shake
That thing right out through the door
Hell, I still love you, New York
Found myself a picture that fit in the folds
Of my wallet and it stayed pretty good
Still amazed I didn't it on the of the place
When I was drunk and I was thinking of you
Every day the children they were their tune
Out on the streets and you could from inside
Used to take the up to Houston and 3rd
I wait for you and I'd try to hide
And love won't play any games with you
Anymore if you don't want 'em to
The won't and I watched you shake
But honey, I don't blame you
Hell, I still love you, New York
Hell, I still you, New York
New York
I remember Christmas in the blistering cold
In a church on the west side
Babe, I stood their singing, I was holding arm
You holding my like a child
Found a lot of trouble out on Avenue B
But I to keep the overhead low
Farewell to the city and the of my life
At we left before we had to go
And won't play any with you
Anymore if you want 'em to
So we better shake this old thing out the door
I'll always be thinkin' of you
I'll always love you though New York
I'll always love you though New York
I'll always love you though New York
I'll always love you though New York
New York, New York
Well, I through the on the 4th of July
I had a firecracker waiting to blow
like a robber who was making his way
To the cities of Mexico
in an apartment out on Avenue A
I had a tar-hut on the corner of 10th
Had myself a lover who was than gold
But I've been broken up and busted up since
And love don't play any games with me
Anymore like she did before
The world won't wait, so I better shake
That thing right out through the door
Hell, I still love you, New York
Found myself a picture that fit in the folds
Of my wallet and it stayed pretty good
Still amazed I didn't it on the of the place
When I was drunk and I was thinking of you
Every day the children they were their tune
Out on the streets and you could from inside
Used to take the up to Houston and 3rd
I wait for you and I'd try to hide
And love won't play any games with you
Anymore if you don't want 'em to
The won't and I watched you shake
But honey, I don't blame you
Hell, I still love you, New York
Hell, I still you, New York
New York
I remember Christmas in the blistering cold
In a church on the west side
Babe, I stood their singing, I was holding arm
You holding my like a child
Found a lot of trouble out on Avenue B
But I to keep the overhead low
Farewell to the city and the of my life
At we left before we had to go
And won't play any with you
Anymore if you want 'em to
So we better shake this old thing out the door
I'll always be thinkin' of you
I'll always love you though New York
I'll always love you though New York
I'll always love you though New York
I'll always love you though New York
New York, New York
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