New York Angel

Hey! whatcha doin'
I guess you're doing what you do best
You're breaking hearts
Are you thinking of me
Not that I care about you in anyway

Hey Sir
What can I do for you
Hey Sir
I'm sorry if I made you feel blue

Am I
Still your
New York Angel
Am I
Still dead
Cause feelings
Are painful

I see you
Across the road and you
Smile at me
Perfect lips
Brown eyes and long hair
That's the New York heaven flair

Hey Girl
What can I do for you
Hey Girl
Come and take a ride enjoy the view

Am I
Still your
New York Angel
Am I
Still dead
Cause feelings
Are painful

While we drive in my Cadillac car
Singing to the songs of my superstar
Feel the wind in my golden hair
Rushing down the highway take me anywhere

Honey can you show me how you live your life
Don't wanna be you pin-up girl
Or pretty housewife
And when the time has come and
We will ascend
To reign as king and queen of our happy end

Am I
Still your
New York Angel
Am I
Still dead
Cause feelings
Are painful

Am I
Still your
New York Angel
Am I
Still dead
Cause feelings
Are painful



Credits
Writer(s): Anselm Thron
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