New York City (acoustic)

	  		
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I remember learning how to make a quick hundred bucks 
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Sleeping in the back of a pickup truck 

I remember looking through the barrel of a loaded gun 
Texas cops and cooking drugs 


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But look at us in New York City 
Everybody's listening to me. 
Here we are in New York City 
Rock and roll in New York City - alright! 

I remember begging my best friend for my life 
He caught me and his wife with a pocket knife 
I remember getting picked up for a petty crime 
And getting locked up for holding a dime 

But look at us in New York City 
Everybody's listening to me. 
Here we are in New York City 
Rock and roll in New York City