
New York Taxi Harry Belafonte
"New York Taxi" by Harry Belafonte, released in 1959, is a #Folk song that reflects themes of longing and nostalgia in the bustling city life. The lyrics depict a yearning for connection and the fleeting nature of romance, conveyed through vivid imagery of New York City. Its unique blend of Caribbean rhythms and storytelling showcases Belafonte's cultural influence. The song captures the essence of urban experiences, resonating with listeners' emotions.

The taxi cabs driving me crazy
How come dey always leaving me
Oh yes the young man drive away
Quick quick when he hear me say
One twenty-fifth and Lenox please
Don't you know
The taxi gone with the breeze
Sixteen miles I walk, walk, walk, walk
Waiting on a taxi here in New York
I didn't get home until ten o'clock
Sixteen miles I walk, walk, walk, walk
Waiting on a taxi here in New York
I didn't get home until ten o'clock
Poor boy don't you know taxi won't go
No, no, no ,no
I continued walking the journey
Lord knows me feet was killing me
Out of nowhere up come a taxi
And he decided to take me
He ask me what's my destiny
Harlem for sure mister cabby
Just as soon as I hop in
The man holler out - no gasoline
How come dey always leaving me
Oh yes the young man drive away
Quick quick when he hear me say
One twenty-fifth and Lenox please
Don't you know
The taxi gone with the breeze
Sixteen miles I walk, walk, walk, walk
Waiting on a taxi here in New York
I didn't get home until ten o'clock
Sixteen miles I walk, walk, walk, walk
Waiting on a taxi here in New York
I didn't get home until ten o'clock
Poor boy don't you know taxi won't go
No, no, no ,no
I continued walking the journey
Lord knows me feet was killing me
Out of nowhere up come a taxi
And he decided to take me
He ask me what's my destiny
Harlem for sure mister cabby
Just as soon as I hop in
The man holler out - no gasoline
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