Hangin’out with Lars on 6th street
He knew that I was in trouble
I was feeling 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 them seem to be goin’my way
New York City, well I wish I was on a highway
Back to Olympia…
I’m having a hard time understanding
It gets all too demanding
She’s all gone and I’m stranded
Something burning deep inside of me All I know it’s 4'o'clock and
She ain’t never showed up and
I watched a thousand people go home from work
Hangin’on the corner of 52nd and Broadway
Cars passin’by but none of them seem to be goin’my way
New York City, well I wish I was on a highway
Back to Olympia…
How many times will it take me Before I go crazy
Before I lose everything
Something burning deep inside
Ran into three Puerto Ricans
Those girls took me to the courthouse
I don’t wanna be alone again.
Hangin’on the corner of 52nd and Broadway
Cars passin’by but none of them seem to be goin’my way
New York City, well I wish I was on a highway
Back to Olympia…