by Paul Simon
�1969 Paul Simon (BMI)
I know your part'll go fine.
Fly down to Mexico.
Da-n-da-n-da-n-da and here I am,
The only living boy in New York.
I go the news I need on the weather report.
I can gather all the news I need on the weather report.
Hey, I've got nothing to do today but smile.
Da-n-do-da-n-do-da-n-da-da here I am,
The only living boy in New York.
Half of the time we're gone but we don't know where,
And we don't know where.
Tom, get your plane right on time.
I know that you've been eager to fly now.
Hey let your honesty shine, shine, shine
Da-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da
Like it shines on me.
The only living boy in New York.
The only living boy in New York.
