Bonnie Tyler

Man, I'd kill again to be a hundred and ten
To take back those years from the battering ram
And
Lean into when I could take care of myself
When I still had my friends and a reservation in Hell

Now I'm still here and the ground is all gone
Sympathy packed up and set a sign on its lawn
On
The days that are longer than the lines on my face,
I play with the letters that used to fall into place

Good Night, New York City

C
I remember the ways

F                      C
You used to keep me at bay

D7                 G7           C
Always on my toes, always wandering

C
When there was tomorrow

F                   C
A mile a minute I'd borrow

D7                G7           C    C7
Always on the go, always wandering

F                      C
Good night, good night New York City

         F                        C
How I'll keep your sunlight in my heart

F                        C
Smile at me through your open window

     D7                            G7
From here, warm West 4th isn't too far

F
When the weekend is gone

C
And the shadows are long,

     D7          G7     C
Good night, good night, New York