Dion - New york is my home

T^Emhe morning came today, With rain and sheet^Ams of grey, The subway rocke^Emd me out of bed, To take me on my^C way. ^{Em G}Where’er I go I g^Bmo in style, Each and every mile,^Em You know, I’m not a^Clone, ^D New York is my home.^{G C G}

I got a gir^Eml up in the Bronx, She treats me like ^Ama king, I’ll give her anyth^Eming she wants, She is my everyt^Ching^Em. She can be ^Ghard as concrete^Bm, Soft as a summer breeze, ^Em We can wak^Ce the dark, ^D New York is my home.^G

^CNew York is calling me, It’s on the phone^G, It’s like the rooft^Am7op songs, Up from the cobbl^D7estones. (Stop strumming)

You will never hear ^Emme say, “The city street^Am’s too loud,” I hear a gos^Empel hymn In every pas^Csing crowd. ^Em It ^Gtrails me and it tails me^Bm down, To ^Emcentral park, Even aft^Cer dark, ^D New York is my home.^{G C G}

^CNew York is calling me, And now I find, ^G The city nev^Am7er sleeps, It’s my sta^D7te of mind.

The ^Embreezes blow, And take me where the Hudson neve^Amr flows, The harbour light^Em shines on the piers, As all young lover^Cs know. ^Am7 I can tou^Gch the world, ^Bm As it sails in from everywhe^Emre, I’m not alo^Cne, ^D New York is my home.^{G C G}

^CNew York is calling me, And now I find, ^G The city nev^Am7er sleeps, It’s my sta^D7te of mind. ^{G C G C D7}

The ^Embreezes blow, And take me where the Hudson neve^Amr flows, The harbour light^Em shines on the piers, As all young lover^Cs know. ^Am7 I can tou^Gch the world, ^Bm As it sails in from everywhe^Emre, I’m not alo^Cne, ^D New York is my home.^G I’m not alo^Cne, ^D New York is ^Emmy home.