Things were spinnin' 'round me
And all my thoughts were cloudy
And I had begun to doubt all the things that were me
Been in so many places, you know I've run so many races
I looked into the empty faces of the people of the night
Somethin' is just not right
'Cause I know that I've gotta get outta here
I'm so alone
Don't you know that I gotta get outta here
'Cause New York's not my home
Though all the streets are crowded
There's somethin' strange about it
I lived there 'bout a year and I never once felt at home
I thought I'd make the time
I learned a lot of lessons off the quick
And now I'm tellin' you that they were not the nice kind
It has been so long since I have felt fine
That's the reason that I've gotta get outta here
I'm so alone
Don't you know that I gotta get outta here
'Cause New York's not my home
That's the reason that I've gotta get outta here
I'm so alone
Don't you know that I gotta get outta here
'Cause New York's not my home
1 | Bad, Bad Leroy Brown |
2 | Operator |
3 | Photographs And Memories |
4 | Lover's Cross |
5 | Walkin' Back To Georgia |
6 | A Long Time Ago |
7 | Age |
8 | Rapid Roy |
9 | Alabama Rain |
10 | Car Wash |