(live on Saturday Nigh Live) Born in New York, in Lenox Hill of '86 Cheered for the Yankees with my dad in Section 6 And after traveling, just dancing round the world I still prefer a beer and whiskey with my friends on Rivington street Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh I'll get him hot, show him what I've got Can't read my Can't read my No he can't read my poker face (He's got me like nobody) Can't read my Can't read my No he can't read my poker face (He's got me like nobody) P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face Ah, ah P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face I miss every little thing about the city Subway trains The girls are pretty Love the hot dogs on 72nd street They're tasty and they're cheap Was just a waitress on Cornelia Now I'm living my dreams baby, oh Singing about my Poker Face New York It's Saturday night