Lovers under movie scene streetlights
Kissing each other like he's coming home from war
Crazies and taxis headed to the west side
Blind man on the sidewalk is b-b-b-blowing his horn
You make me feel like I'm on fire
Skyscraper lights keep getting brighter
The night is young, oh, and I'm good and stoned
And it's midnight in New York City
And we can't go home
Watching your lips move like they're in slow motion
With your hand in my back pocket as we stumble down the street
You make me happy without even knowin'
And you're pretty damn funny when we've had a few drinks
You make me feel like I'm on fire
Skyscraper lights keep getting brighter, yeah
The night is young, oh, and we're good and stoned
And it's midnight in New York City
And we can't go home
The night is young, oh, and I'm good and stoned
It's midnight in New York City
And we can't go home
It's midnight in New York City
And we can't go home
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