I'll say goodbye tomorrow To all my sorrow 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 Goin' unanswered I guess the Lord must be in New York City
Well, here I am, Lord Knockin' at your back door Mm, Ain't it wonderful to be Where I've always wanted to be? For the first time, I'll breathe free here in New York City
I'll say goodbye tomorrow To all my sorrow 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 Goin' unanswered I guess the Lord must be in New York City
Well, here I am, Lord Knockin' at your back door Mm, Ain't it wonderful to be Where I've always wanted to be? For the first time, I'll breathe free here in New York City