I've been to wild Montana
I went there in a storm
My boots were Texas leather
My Levis wet and torn
I loved it in Montana
Yes, I loved it in the storm
I think I'm gonna cross that river
I just might be reborn
New York, New York, Winter, '61
Takin' me a city ride
Somebody tall must a put out the lights
'Cause it got real dark outside
And I never saw the sun till '71
But I never gave up the fight
I sure was glad when I saw the dawn
Somebody, somebody turned on the light
Somebody turned on the light
Women, wine and fast red cars
And I couldn't see to read the signs
Somebody said, "Whose life is this?"
And I said that it can't be mine
I went there in a storm
My boots were Texas leather
My Levis wet and torn
I loved it in Montana
Yes, I loved it in the storm
I think I'm gonna cross that river
I just might be reborn
New York, New York, Winter, '61
Takin' me a city ride
Somebody tall must a put out the lights
'Cause it got real dark outside
And I never saw the sun till '71
But I never gave up the fight
I sure was glad when I saw the dawn
Somebody, somebody turned on the light
Somebody turned on the light
Women, wine and fast red cars
And I couldn't see to read the signs
Somebody said, "Whose life is this?"
And I said that it can't be mine
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