This City Is Mine by Sony Holland and Jerry Holland
THIS CITY IS MINE words & music Jerry Holland c. Heebalibra Music, BMI I took that long flight home from L.A. Out of a daydream back into the fray My city's rhythm is fast paced and real Caffeine, ambition, concrete and steel Step into the mix on 6th Avenue Adrenaline flows as I take in the view A thousand memories come on like a song I know in my heart this is where I belong This city is mine I feel it's power flow through my veins Running through me like a subway train Upper West Side down to Washington Square And I don't care This city is mine, mine, all mine... Stockbroker, streetwalker, lawyer and bum Brownstone, bodega, skyscraper, slum Bright neon billboards and red flashing lights Hot hectic days and the cool jazzy nights Sushi, Souvlaki, rice and red beans Big yellow taxi's, long black limousines Racin' through Harlem into Chinatown Don't say a word puttin' her down This city is mine Music so loud y' get high...