From 7th Street with Love

Play me a New York City symphony

Where taxis boom and sirens scream

And pink snow falls on Greenwich Street

Oh my neon dream

America's favorite beauty Queen

Drink coffee black and whiskey neat

I'll kiss you right down to your feet

Oh what a scene, what a scene

You handle me like TNT

Let's stay in bed and waste a week

Come dance with me my soul machine

Maybe I love you cos you're crazy

The muse for every painting

And for every star above

Maybe, there's something here that saves me

A thirst that always craves me

From 7th street with love