N. Y. C. Lyrics - Bryan Ferry

Hey there mister 

Let me tell ya 

I got something here 

Gonna blow your mind 

The way that it is 

There's no turning back 

They can burn it out of your blood 

Never out of your mind 

No way out of this place 

My neighborhood 

House and garden topiary 

Just like Hollywood 

On the mainline to Harlem 

You want to live 

Desmona waiting for ya 

Something's gotta give