Dust on my shoes, red roads and signs,
Same old faces, same old times.
I always knew my town was anything but pretty.
I always liked the same old country song.
I never danced the twist or rock ’n’ roll.
I never thought I’d live in a place
Like New York City.
I've always lived in a country town,
I never thought it would let me down.
I never noticed that my shoes were worn and gritty.
Yes, it takes some time to learn to dance
You don't want to lose that perfect chance
Just because you live in a place
Like New York City
You'll learn to walk with your head held low,
Learn what to say, when to let things go.
And one day you’ll wake up, wake up smart and witty.
It doesn't matter where you’ve been before,
Just don't forget to close the door
When you leave your town for a place
Like New York City.
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A Place Like New York City
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