Verse 1
An
Gm7other one-ring circus, run its
C7course
right through
F7Bryant Park on ice ska-a-a-ates, and
B♭M7Central Park on horse.
But now the
E♭M7elves are leaving midtown for western
Dm7shores:
you know I
Em7gave you the world, babe—but I'm
E♭M7keeping New York in the divorce
Gm7
C7
F7
B♭M7
E♭M7
Dm7
Em7
E♭M7
Gm7
C7
F7
B♭M7
E♭M7
Dm7
Em7
E♭M7
Verse 2
Gm7Momma was a pizza,
C7daddy was a taxicab.
They both
F7rooted for the Yankees—far as can
B♭M7tell, they always had.
Some
E♭M7unions, they win wars—our
Dm7union is no more.
Must be the
Em7rats in this city. Still, I'm
E♭M7keeping New York in the divorce
Gm7
C7
F7
B♭M7
E♭M7
Dm7
Em7
E♭M7
Gm7
C7
F7
B♭M7
C7
D7
Bridge
E♭M7I heard you're in a better
Em7place now,
and I hope that
E♭M7means you can find some better
Em7men.
While I'm staying
C7put, be
D7hind the
E♭M7eight-ball
Em7
—'cause in
E♭M7any other
D7city, it'd be a
C7ten.
Verse 3
And I
Gm7know I should take the high road—but the
C7subway, it's just faster.
It's
F7safe these days, though I've had close shaves when I've
B♭M7gone downstairs at Astor.
For some
E♭M7reason my heart can't express, no it never skips
Dm7beats anymore.
Got my
Em7love stuck running local,
cause I'm
E♭M7keeping New
Em7York, New
E♭M7York in the divorce
Gm7
C7
F7
B♭M7
E♭M7
Dm7
Em7
E♭M7
Gm7
C7
F7
B♭M7
E♭M7
Dm7
Em7
E♭M7
Gm7
C7
F7
B♭M7
E♭M7
Dm7
Em7
E♭M7
Gm7
C7
F7
B♭M7
E♭M7
Dm7
Em7
E♭M7