Nyc

Met an Italian girl
She was very pretty
Stiletto heels made her six foot fifty
I asked her if she'd come to Cincy
But she's in love with New York City
Met a Berlin girl who could drink me under
A little pill gave us worlds of wonder
I asked her if she'd stay my lover
But city lights they stole my thunder

Bright lights and fame
And green-eyed way
Lookin' for somebody to help me find my place
Straight cut jeans and brown boots
Don't cut it on fashion street
There's nothing more passé then monogamy

Met a Greenwich girl she used Dr. Bronner's
Wore high waist jeans and worn out Converse
She worked all day fightin' bottled water
With a credit card in the name of her father
She said she knew Aziz Ansari
Took us to his New Years party
When we got inside you know she lost me
Man she's in love with Aziz Ansari

Bright lights and fame
And green-eyed way
Lookin' for somebody to help me find my place
Straight cut jeans and brown boots
Don't cut it on fashion street
There's nothing more passé then monogamy

That Italian girl she came around again
Said she's sorry for what she said
She did what she could to convince me
Now I'm in love with New York City

Bright lights and fame
And green-eyed way
Think I found somebody to help me find my place
Straight cut jeans and brown boots
Don't cut it on fashion street
There's nothing more passé then monogamy



Credits
Writer(s): Luca Greenspun
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