Ray LaMontagne
Ray LaMontagne - New York City's Killing Me lyrics
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There's just something about this hotel Got me wishing I was dead Got to get out of New York City Somewhere I can clear my head I was just kicking along the sidewalk No one looks you in the eye No one asks you how you doing Don't seem to care if you live or live to die I just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Got to get out of New York City, boy New York City's killing me It was just outside of Nashville I met the woman of my dreams Sure would like to get to know her Maybe find out what it means I get so tired of all this concrete I get so tired of all this noise Gotta get back up in the country And have a couple drinks with the good ole' boys Just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Get me out of New York City, son New York City's killing me Just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Get me out of New York City, son New York City's killing me I gotta get out of New York City, son New York City's killing me