Start Spreading the News

New York, New York

Revised lyrics by: Carl Ames

Start sharing the news, they’re making their way
Right to the very heart of it, New York, New York!

Their bones and their butts, are tired and sore
But they won’t stop until they get to Nat Sherman’s cigar store!

They wanna wake up in a city, where they need sleep,
And find they’ve finished this ride, had a great time, made many memories to keep!

These four Phinney Friends, set out from the West,
Crossed deserts and mountains, rode the great plains, each giving their best!

They used lots of butter, plenty of pickles they ate,
Sung silly songs, always keeping their dates!

They want to wake in a bed, that doesn’t creep,
And find they’ve finished this ride, had a great time, made many memories to keep!
These memories we’ve made, will never melt away
We’ll scoop them all up, and remember this day

When they made it there, they made it everywhere,
So here’s to them New York , New York!

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