Native New Yorker - 12" Disco Mix

New York girl, ooh-ooh-ooh
 Runnin' pretty, New York City girl
 25, 35, hello, baby, New York City girl
 You grew up riding the subways
 Running with people
 Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
 You're no tramp, but you're no lady
 Talkin' that street talk
 You're the heart and soul of New York City
 And love, love is just a passing word
 It's the thought you had in a taxi cab
 That got left on the curb
 When he dropped you off at East 83rd
 Oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh)
 You're a native New Yorker
 You should know the score by now
 (You should know by now)
 You're a native New Yorker
 New York girl, ooh-ooh-ooh
 Music plays, everyone's dancing
 Closer and closer
 Making friends and finding lovers
 There you are, lost in the shadows
 Searching for someone (searching for someone)
 To set you free from New York City
 And, whoa, where did all those yesterdays go
 When you still believed
 Love could really be like a Broadway show?
 You were the star (you were the star), when did it close?
 Oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh)
 You're a native New Yorker
 No one opens the door
 For a native New Yorker
 Runnin' pretty, New York City girl
 Ooh-ooh-ooh
 Native, native, native, ooh-ooh-ooh
 Where did all those yesterdays go
 When you still believed
 Love could really be like a Broadway show?
 You were the star
 Oh-oh-oh
 You're a native New Yorker
 You should know the score by now
 You're a native New Yorker (native, native New Yorker)
 You should know the score
 You should know the score by now
 You're a native New Yorker, oh-oh-oh
 (Native, native, native, native New Yorker)
 You're a native New Yorker
 Whoa-oh-oh-oh
 You're a native New Yorker
 You should know the score
 (Native, native, native, native new Yorker)
 You're a native New Yorker
 What you waiting for?
 No one opens the door (you're a native New Yorker)
 For a native, for a native New Yorker