Many years since I was here On the street I was passing 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 the New York Groove In the 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 ecstacy 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 the New York Groove In the New York 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...