Song; New York City
Artist; Cragga
Written by; Criag Hutchinson

intro
Ab F# Em Ab F# Bb

verse

Eb               C#                 B       A
SHE SAID I REPRESENT EVERYTHING YOU BELIEVE
BUT THE SIZE OF WHAT IT WAS WAS HART TO CONCEIVE

bridge

Ab         C#
THIS IS MY FIRST TIME
Ab     C#
IN REALITY
Ab               Eb          Bb
PLEASE WOULD YOU EXCUSE ME TONIGHT

chorus

Ab                  F#        Em
A WITNESS STANDING 'CROSS THE WATER
    Ab               F#    Bb
AND FEELING LIKE MY OWN REPORTER
Ab          F#         Em       Ab       F#     Bb
NOTHING CAN COMPARE TO MY FIRST SIGHT
    Ab             F#        Em
THE SUMMER HAZE IS GETTING WARMER
  Ab              F#    Bb
I LOSE MY EYES ON EVERY CORNER
     Ab              F#       Em      Ab      F#  Bb
IN A DRUNKEN HOUR IN NEW YORK CITY AT NIGHT

verse 2

THE ATMOSPHERE WAS DOWN TO MY DELIGHT
BUT ANOTHER CLICHED SONG WAS ALL I COULD RIGHT

bridge

A VIBE THAT ENTHRALLED ME
IN LIQUOR AND MUSIC
I FINALLY CAN SEE WHAT ITS ALL ABOUT

chorus