Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street He knew that I was in trouble I was feelin' much like the devil There was something burnin' deep inside of me Ran into three Puerto Ricans These girls took us to the funhouse Where we played a lonely pinball machine Hangin' on the corner of 52nd and Broadway Cars passin' by but none of 'em seem to go my way An' New York City Well, I wish I was on the highway Back to Olympia I'm having a hard time understanding It gets all too demanding She's all gone and I'm stranded Somethin' burning deep inside of me All I know it's four o'clock and She ain't never showed up and I watched a thousand people go home from work, yeah Hangin' on the corner of 52nd and Broadway Cars passin' by but none of 'em seem to go my way Oh New York City Well, I wish I was on the highway Back to Olympia ♪ How many times will it take me Before I go crazy Before I lose everything Somethin' burning deep inside of me Ran into three Puerto Ricans Those girls took us to the funhouse I don't wanna be alone again Hangin' on the corner of 52nd and Broadway Cars passin' by but none of 'em seem to go my way Oh New York City Well, I wish I was on the highway Back to Olympia