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I got friends in New York City'Cause everyone I know left townThat's the place your day lit dreams goWhere you can't see the sun go downHold your head up, you're a beaconYou pull me northward in my carYou don't have to hit the big time, babyWe know who you areI got friends in LA CountyWhere the hillsides shine like starsAnd the people float like gold dustThrough the red rope district barsHold your head up, you're a beaconYou pull me westward in my carYou don't have to hit the big time, babyWe know who you areHold your head up, you're a beaconDon't let them think you've come that farYou were always standing in the spotlight, babyWe know who you areIt's getting cold out on that big lakeLetras de cancionesAnd the water's painted blueDon't let the skyline fool you, babyYou know what to doYou know what to doYou know what to do From Letras Mania