27 miles north of New York City
Where she wandered, babe
She knew what she wanted
Never ever took no pity, babe
She said I never met my dad
I never really wanted to
But I know where he lives
And even his wife's name too
I think I seen him, driving 'round
I think I even seen him driving 'round town
There was a snowstorm on the last day
And I wrote a song
Now it's been 700 days
But it doesn't really feel that long
Plastic cups and a night gown
I threw it away
We told Frank the news
He didn't have a f*ckin' thing to say
Sleeping on the floor
Never felt so good
Sleeping on the floor
Never felt so good
I'm coming for you now
I want you to know
From the North End of town
Just a couple miles to go
Meet me in the parking lot
Greek diner after dark
I'm coming for you now
I want you to know