NYC Animal
She was a NY City Animal
She was a purveyor of rock n roll
She was a vision in her stilettos
Silhouettin' like a winding road
Come on mamma what you got on me
Come on down to the land of the free
I see you walking and Im coming behind
Want you to rock me in your animal hide
Ooooh yeah
He was a nightlife impresario
We know you boned him on the down low
Spinning records at the rock show
Sounding good on the audio
And you were dancing like a scene queen
Shaking your pony to the Libertines
Flashes poppin' fashion magazines
Looking legal but you're only 17
Owww
The afterparty was a real blast
Black cherry seltzer shots very fast
Rockin Deceptacon and Outkast
Some kind of fashion iconoclasts
Dollar pizza and a shoot on the street
You never know who you're gonna meet
Spread on the pavement with your Prada bag
Don't show your Momma just remove the tag
Sweet
She was a NY City Animal
She was a purveyor of rock n roll
She was a vision in her stilettos
Silhouettin' like a winding road
Come on mamma what you got on me
Come on down to the land of the free
I see you walking and Im coming behind
Want you to rock me in your animal hide
Ooooh yeah
She was a NY City Animal
She was a NY City Animal
She was a NY City Animal
She was a NY City Animal
She was a purveyor of rock n roll
She was a vision in her stilettos
Silhouettin' like a winding road
Come on mamma what you got on me
Come on down to the land of the free
I see you walking and Im coming behind
Want you to rock me in your animal hide
Ooooh yeah
He was a nightlife impresario
We know you boned him on the down low
Spinning records at the rock show
Sounding good on the audio
And you were dancing like a scene queen
Shaking your pony to the Libertines
Flashes poppin' fashion magazines
Looking legal but you're only 17
Owww
The afterparty was a real blast
Black cherry seltzer shots very fast
Rockin Deceptacon and Outkast
Some kind of fashion iconoclasts
Dollar pizza and a shoot on the street
You never know who you're gonna meet
Spread on the pavement with your Prada bag
Don't show your Momma just remove the tag
Sweet
She was a NY City Animal
She was a purveyor of rock n roll
She was a vision in her stilettos
Silhouettin' like a winding road
Come on mamma what you got on me
Come on down to the land of the free
I see you walking and Im coming behind
Want you to rock me in your animal hide
Ooooh yeah
She was a NY City Animal
She was a NY City Animal
She was a NY City Animal
She was a NY City Animal
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Writer(s): David Pattillo
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