Empire State Of Mind

Ooh, New York
 Ooh, New York
 Grew up in a town
 That is famous as a place of movie scenes,
 Noise is always loud
 There are sirens all around
 And the streets are mean,
 If I could make it here
 I could make it anywhere
 That's what they say,
 Seeing my face in lights
 Or my name in marquees
 Found down on Broadway
 Even if it ain't all it seems
 I got a pocketful of dreams
 Baby, I'm from
 New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
 There's nothing you can't do
 Now you're in New York
 These streets will make you feel brand new
 The big lights will inspire you
 Hear it for New York, New York, New York
 On the avenue
 There ain't never a curfew
 Ladies work so hard
 Such a melting pot
 On the corner selling rock
 Preachers pray to God
 Hail a gypsy cab
 Takes me down from Harlem to the Brooklyn Bridge
 Someone sleeps tonight with a hunger
 For more than from an empty fridge
 I'm going to make it by any means
 I got a pocketful of dreams
 Baby, I'm from
 New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
 There's nothing you can't do
 Now you're in New York
 These streets will make you feel brand new
 The big lights will inspire you
 Hear it for New York, New York, New York
 One hand in the air for the big city
 Street lights, big dreams, all looking pretty
 No place in the world that could compare
 Put your lighters in the air
 Everybody say yeah, yeah
 In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
 There's nothing you can't do
 Now you're in New York
 These streets will make you feel brand new
 The big lights will inspire you
 Hear it for New York