I'm so tired of getting nowhere
Seein' my prayers going unanswered
I guess the lord must be in New York City
Well here I am Lord
Knocking on your back door
Ain't it wonderful to be
Where I've always wanted to be
For the first time I'll be free
In New York City
I say goodbye to all my sorrows
And by tomorrow I'll be on my way
I guess the lord must be in New York City
I'm so tired of getting nowhere
Seein' my prayers going unanswered
I guess the lord must be in New York City
Well here I am Lord
Knocking on your back door
Ain't it wonderful to be
Where I've always wanted to be
For the first time I'll be free
In New York City
1 | Everybody's Talkin' |
2 | Coconut |
3 | Put The Lime In The Coconut |
4 | Without you |
5 | Me And My Arrow |
6 | Without Her |
7 | One |
8 | Remember |
9 | How Can I Be Sure of You |
10 | How Can I Be Sure |