Luyện nghe bài hát New York's Not My Home

Well, were spinning round me
And all my thoughts cloudy
And I had begun to all the things that were me

Been in so many
You know I've run so many
And looked into the empty faces of the of the night
And something is not right

'Cause I know that I gotta get out of
I'm so
Don't you that I gotta get out of here
'Cause, New York's not my

Though all the streets are
There's something strange it
I lived there about a and I never once felt at home

I thought I'd the big time
I a lot of lessons awful quick
And now I'm you
That they not the nice kind

And it's been so since I have felt fine

the reason that I gotta get out of here
I'm so
Don't you that I gotta get out of here
New York's not my home

That's the that I gotta get out of here
I'm so
Don't you know I gotta get out of here
'Cause New York's not my