New York, The Big Apple, Pt. 2

And as the first light of the morning

Floods in to count the score

And wash away the plans and dreams

Cooked up the night before

Yes, what seemed like a good idea

A chance to make a fast buck

Can quickly turn to dust

With one twist of lady luck

For she's a tough mistress

If you play the wrong card

So just one bad deal done down

And you'll find your dream too hard

She'll tempt you

She'll tease you

And often displease you

But the draw

Of The Big Apple

Just cannot be missed

She'll court you

And escort you

into another time and place

'Cos one bite

of The Big Apple

Is too hard to resist

New York, The Big Apple

New York, The Big Apple

New York, The Big Apple

New York, The Big Apple

But New York still lives on

To tempt another game chancer

With dreams of wealth untold

But The Apple isn't always the answer

New York, The Big Apple

New York, The Big Apple

New York, The Big Apple

New York, The Big Apple