Hangin' out with Lars down 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 3 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 go my way
New York city I wish I was on the highway
Back to Olympia...
I'm havin 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 4o'clock and
She ain't never showed up and
I watched a thousand people
Come home from work
Hangin on the corner
Of 52nd and Broadway
Cars passin by but none of them
Seem to go my way
New York city, I wish I was on the highway
Back to Olympia...
How many times will they take me
Before I go crazy
Before I lose everything
Something burning deep inside of me
Ran into 3 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 them seem to go my way
New York city, I wish I was on the highway
Baack to Olympia.........