Feeling Detroit Marry could you go down to the corners store. I have got a headache from my night before. I'm feeling silver but your still gold. I feel like Detroit in your New York. I'd really love to be home. Now put me together, help me find your door. And save my clothes from the see of yours. I wonder outside to rhythm and the noise. In the city of midwestern girls an terrified boys. It gets really hard to now when to go New York, New York she's yours. New York, New York she's yours. I cut through the snow between you and trains. One of the last times, I walk this way. You counting the hours to you back on the coast. But I love to know, I love to know, I love to know. I love to know. Can I come over tonight? New York, New York, she's yours. New York, New York, she's yours. New York, New York, she's yours. New York, New York, she's yours.