I Guess The Lord Must Be In New York City - From “Grand Army”

I say goodbye to all my sorrow
And by tomorrow I'll be on my way
I guess the Lord must be in New York City

Oh, I'm so tired of getting nowhere
Seeing my prayers going unanswered
I guess the Lord must be in New York City

Well, here I am, Lord
I'm knocking at your back door, mmh
Ain't it wonderful to be
Where I've always wanted to be?
For the first time, I'll breathe free
In New York City



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Nilsson
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