Lyrics:

Welcome to New York
It's been waiting for you
Welcome to New York
Welcome to New York
Nice to meet you, where you been?
I could show you incredible things
Magic, madness, heaven, sin
Saw you there and I thought
Oh my God, let's be friends
Grab your passport and my hand
I can make the bad guys good for a weekend
So it's gonna be forever
Or it's gonna go down in flames
You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain
Got a long list of ex-lovers
They'll tell you I'm insane
But I've got a blank space, baby
'Cause you got that James Dean day dream look in your eye
And I got that red lip classic thing that you like
'Cause we never go out of style
We never go out of style
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet?
Good
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet?
Stay
Hey, all you had to do was stay
Had me in the palm of your hand
Well could've been easy
All you had to do was
I stay out too late
Got nothing in my brain
That's what people say, mmm-mmm
That's what people say, mmm-mmm
'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play
And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
I shake it off, I shake it off
I wish you would come back
Wish I never hung up the phone like I did
I wish you knew that I'll never forget you as long as I live, I
Wish you were right here, right now, it's all good, I wish you would
'Cause, baby, now we got bad blood
You know it used to be mad love
So take a look what you've done
'Cause, baby, now we got bad blood
Say you'll remember me standing in a nice dress,
Staring at the sunset, babe
Red lips and rosy cheeks
Say you'll see me again
Even if it's just in your wildest dreams, oh
for worse or for better
This love is good, this love is bad
This love is alive back from the dead
I-I-I-I
You stand with your hand on my waist line
It's a scene and we're out here in plain sight
I can hear them whisper as we pass by
It's a bad sign
Rain came pouring down when I was drowning
That's when I could finally breathe
(Take me home)
I've got a blank space, baby
(I've been waiting for you)
Yeah, are we out of the woods?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
(day dream look in your eye)
Welcome to New York
(to New York)
It's been waiting for you
Welcome to New York
Welcome to New York