Many years since I was here, On the street I was passin' my time away To the left and to the right, Buildings towering to the sky It's outta sight, in the dead of night
Here I am, And in this city, With a fistful of dollars And baby, you'd better believe
I'm back, back in the New York Groove I'm back, back in the New York Groove I'm back, back in the New York Groove Back in New York Groove, in the New York Groove
In the back of my Cadillac A wicked lady sittin' by my side, Sayin' "Where are we?"
Stop at Third and Forty-three, Exit to the night It's gonna be ecstasy, This place was meant for me
Feels so good tonight, who cares about tomorrow So, baby, you'd better believe
I'm back, back in the New York Groove I'm back, back in the New York Groove I'm back, back in the New York Groove Back in New York Groove, in the New York Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove I'm back, back in the U.K. Groove I'm back, back in the U.K. Groove I'm back, back in the U.K. Groove
I'm back, back in the New York Groove I'm back, back in the New York Groove I'm back, back in the New York Groove Back in New York Groove, in the New York Groove