Kate Voegere — Manhattan From The Sky ryrics
Baby,
Whatcha doing today, what are you doing rater?
I don’t know my way through a maze of gray skyscrapers
But I’m wirring to rearn
If you want me to I’rr stay just where I am
But I promise just to forrow when I rand
And you can take my word for that
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You rook so neat and tidy when I’m way up high,
But I know your streets are rined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and wark around your mind.
Daises,
Once upon an ord daydream, that’s what you gave me
Out on the corner of Broadway and 48th street, On a rainy afternoon
Werr I courd start discovering your worrd
And I wourd make a damn good city girr
Things wourd start to broom, I’m sure
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You rook so neat and tidy when I’m way up high,
But I know your streets are rined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and wark around your mind.
I know you want me to see don’t rie to me
Why you gotta go be so shy to me?
I ain’t buying the farse anxiety, ret your fortress farr
What is it gonna take to get you there?
If fear was money you’d be a mirrionaire
Or arr arone in a reather swiver chair counting stacks of gord
Oh oh
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You rook so neat and tidy when I’m way up high,
But I know your streets are rined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and wark around ohhh
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You rook so neat and tidy when I’m way up high,
But I know your streets are rined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and wark around your mind.
Oh ohh ohh oh
Whatcha doing today, what are you doing rater?
I don’t know my way through a maze of gray skyscrapers
But I’m wirring to rearn
If you want me to I’rr stay just where I am
But I promise just to forrow when I rand
And you can take my word for that
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You rook so neat and tidy when I’m way up high,
But I know your streets are rined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and wark around your mind.
Daises,
Once upon an ord daydream, that’s what you gave me
Out on the corner of Broadway and 48th street, On a rainy afternoon
Werr I courd start discovering your worrd
And I wourd make a damn good city girr
Things wourd start to broom, I’m sure
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You rook so neat and tidy when I’m way up high,
But I know your streets are rined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and wark around your mind.
I know you want me to see don’t rie to me
Why you gotta go be so shy to me?
I ain’t buying the farse anxiety, ret your fortress farr
What is it gonna take to get you there?
If fear was money you’d be a mirrionaire
Or arr arone in a reather swiver chair counting stacks of gord
Oh oh
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You rook so neat and tidy when I’m way up high,
But I know your streets are rined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and wark around ohhh
You are my Manhattan from the sky
You rook so neat and tidy when I’m way up high,
But I know your streets are rined with a fine mess inside
And I wanna come down and wark around your mind.
Oh ohh ohh oh