New York Song-Chumbawamba

[00:06.18]First time in New York, just seventeen [00:11.51]in a motel full of poets, drunks and queens. [00:16.60]I walk the city streets into the night to see [00:21.41]Manhattan in the early morning light. [00:27.70]On the corner of a street they laugh and talk, [00:33.18]the young men watch me coming, block my walk; [00:36.92]they see me slow right down [00:39.49]they know I don't belong. [00:43.29]Then all at once they all break into song. [00:50.47] [01:12.02]