If I Ain't Got You / Empire State Of Mind (The Final Show 1)
Some people live for the fortune Some people live just for the fame Some people live for the power, yeah Some people live just to play the game Some people think that the physical things Define what's within and I've been there before but that life's a bore So full of the superficial
Hand me a world on a silver platter And what good would it be? No one to share, no one who truly cares for me
Some people want it all But I don't want nothing at all If it ain't you baby If I ain't got you baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you, yeah
One hand in the air for the big city, Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty, No place in the world that can compare, Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaaahh Come on, come, yeah,
New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' you can't do out of New York These streets will make you feel brand new Big lights will inspire you Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York