So, here we go With my faith and my hand's really shook up Airplane, take us away to New York City Music critique, record pressed Carolina, southern Carolina Listen to me sing, New york City And if your heart is broken You'll find fellowship with me And if your ears are open You'll hear honesty from me, tonight Hair on my head, tongue in my mouth I have got it all figured out Open up your heart tonight, New York City Tongue in my ear, hair in my mouth I want you to figure me out Open up your arms tonight, New York City And if your heart is broken You'll find fellowship with me And if your ears are open You'll hear honesty from me, tonight