Many years since I was here
On the street, I was passin' my time away
To the left and to the right, buildings towering to the sky
It's outta sight in the dead of night
Here I am, and in this city
With a fistful of dollars
And baby, you'd better believe
I'm back, back in the New York Groove
In the back of my Cadillac
A wicked lady, sittin' by my side, sayin' "Where are we?"
Stop at Third and Forty-three, exit to the night
It's gonna be ecstasy, this place was meant for me
I feel so good tonight
Who cares about tomorrow
So baby, you'd better believe
I'm back, back in the New York Groove