Swan Song By Bob Bryant...September 11, 2008 |
Seven years ago, we were in mourning for New York, our country, and sanity in general. Today is a day to remember our collective losses, but rather than writing something more personal as I have in the past, I decided this year to celebrate our collective freedom...to have fun at the Yankees' expense!
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I'm leavin' today...
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| I want to be a part of it, New York, New York...
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| These Vagabond Shoes, are longin' to Stray...
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| Right to the very heart of it, New York, New York... |
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| I wanna wake up in a City That Never Sleeps...
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To find I'm King of the Hill,
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| Top of the Heap...
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| These little town blues, are melting away...
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| I'll make a Brand New Start of It...in old New York...
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| If I can Make It There...
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| I'll make it Anywhere...
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| It's Up to You, New York... | ![]()
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| New York.
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