N.Y.C.S. - Havana Guns

Verse 1

I. I'm gonna try, to find freedom, if I can.
I. I'm gonna try. And I mean what I say.
And this life, is no good that I'm living.
If you can, I leave today.


Chorus

She says, N.Y. City Sky.
She is, N.Y. City High.


Verse 2

I. I’m gonna find a new city, a new land, my friend.
And I. I’m gonna find, cause I’m mean, and I will last.

Break

In the city I know, in a picture show.

Ending

I've done my crimes, run the race. If I could, I’d take your place. Turn the light, on at night, yet another turn, I know.
I know. I’m gonna try.