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King of New York

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Ben Fankhauser Canonical path: /ben-fankhauser/king-of-new-york Related lyric paths: 6
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King of New York

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You don't need money when you're famous

They gives you whatever you want, gratis

Such as

A pair of new shoes with matchin' laces

A permanent box at Sheepshead races

Pastrami on rye with a sour pickle

A personal puss on a wooden nickel

Look at me

I'm the king of New York

Suddenly

I'm respectable

Starin' right at 'cha

Lousy with stature

Nobbin' with all the muckety-mucks

I'm blowin' my dough and goin' deluxe

And there I be

Ain't I pretty?

It's my city

I'm the king of New York

A solid gold watch with a chain to twirl it

My very own bed and an indoor terlet

A barber shop haircut that costs a quarter

A regular beat for the star reporter

Am-scray, punk, she's the king of New York

Whod'a thunk, I'm the king of New York

We was sunk, pale and pitiful

Buncha wet noodles

Pulitzer's poodles

Almost about to drown in the drink

When she fished us out

And drowned us in ink

So lets get drunk

Yeah

Not with liquor, fame works quicker

When you're king of New York

I gotta be either dead or dreamin'

'Cause look at that pape with my face beamin'

Tomorrow they may wrap fishes in it

But I was the star for one whole minute

Look at me

I'm the king of New York

Wait and see

This is gonna make both the Delancey's

Pee in their pant-sies

Flashpots are shootin' bright as a sun

I'm one highfallutin' son of a gun

I guarantee

Though I crapped out, I ain't tapped out

I'm the king of New

Friends may flee

Let'em ditch ya, snap one pit'cha

Your the king of New

History, front page story

Guts and glory, I'm the king of New York

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