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 |