New York's Not My Home

Bobbie Eakes

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    Things were spinnin' 'round me
    And all my thoughts were cloudy
    And I had begun to doubt all the things that were me
    Been in so many places, you know I've run so many races
    Looked into the empty faces of the people of the night
    Somethin' is just not right

    'Cause I know that I've gotta get outta here
    I'm so alone
    Don't you know that I gotta get outta here
    'Cause New York's not my home

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    Though all the streets are crowded
    There's somethin' strange about it
    I lived there 'bout a year and I never once felt at home
    I thought I'd make the time
    I learned a lot of lessons 'bout the quick
    And now I'm tellin' you that they were not the nice kind
    It's been so long since I have felt fine

    That's the reason that I've gotta get outta here
    I'm so alone
    Don't you know that I gotta get outta here
    'Cause New York's not my home

    That's the reason that I've gotta get outta here
    I'm so alone
    Don't you know that I gotta get outta here
    'Cause New York's not my home

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