� New York City Girl � � Wait, you're no tramp, but you're no lady � � Talkin' that straight talk � � You're the heart and soul of New York City � � And love, love is just a passing word � � It's the thought you had in a taxi cab that got left on the curb � � When he dropped you off at East 83rd, oh � � You're a native New Yorker � � You should know the score by now � � You're a native New Yorker � � New York City � � Musically, everyone's dancin' closer and closer � � Makin' friends and findin' lovers when you are lost in those shadows � � Searchin' for someone to set you free from the old city � � Where did all those yesterdays go? � � When you still believed love could really be like a prologation � � You were the star � � Well, let it close, oh � � You're a native New Yorker � � No one opens the door for a native New Yorker � � New York City girl � � New York City � � New York City � � Where did all those yesterdays go? � � When you still believed love could really be like a prologation � � You were the star � � You're a native New Yorker � � You should know the score by now � � You're a native New Yorker �