Good times have been mine
All over the city
Wish that you were with me, though
You can't stay
I know what you're thinking "Last train is leaving"
But I never see you at all
Then in one call the sky falls
Back in New York City
Wish that you were with me, "Ok?"
"Is he OK?"
Wonder what you're thinking now I feel like
I could never say enough
Sometime when you're all mine
Outside of the city
Everything is easy when you stay
But I'm always
Idling the stress of something to confess
In all I could say to you
If we could go on