Jack grew up in New York City On the plaza with a view His parents were screaming Harvard, But he was just looking for You He came by for a Shabbos, We stayed up way past two We spoke about a life of meaning, 'Cuz he was just looking for You M'zuch nisht Deine Olam Haba M'zucht nisht Deine Gan Eden M'vil nisht chappen Deine Malachim M'zucht nor Dich alein Not looking for your Heaven's doors Not looking for your mirrored walls Not looking to pull any strings We're just looking for you Tatenyu Jack's now Yaakov Halevi, And our friendship really grew He's got a nice place in the Old City Where he's just looking for you Still a big fan of the Yankees, And a Harvard alumni too But his grand-kids are keeping Shabbos And singing this song about you M'zuch nisht Deine Olam Haba M'zucht nisht Deine Gan Eden M'vil nisht chappen Deine Malachim M'zucht nor Dich alein Not looking for your Heaven's doors Not looking for your mirrored walls Not looking to pull any strings We're just looking for you Tatenyu M'zuch nisht Deine Olam Haba M'zucht nisht Deine Gan Eden M'vil nisht chappen Deine Malachim M'zucht nor Dich alein Not looking for your Heaven's doors Not looking for your mirrored walls Not looking to pull any strings We're just looking for you Tatenyu