New York
I'm not gonna argue
I'm not gonna fight
I know I can't stop you
From leaving here tonight
You say I've got you worried
But you got me all wrong
Take a look around you
You know where you belong
When it's over
Where you gonna go
When you're tired of all the places
And faces you don't know
Empty nights and city lights
Will leave you all alone
Go on back to New York
And I'll be back at home
You said that you were leaving
You said you've had enough
You said that you were looking
For a different kind of love
And times that you were happy
Were few and far between
I'm not gonna blame you
Cause I know what you mean
When it's over
Where you gonna go
When you're tired of all the places
And faces you don't know
Empty nights and city lights
Will leave you all alone
Go on back to New York
And I'll be back at home
She's probably somewhere making love out by the ocean
I'm probably somewhere laying stoned out in the streets
If she calls, I hope she's calling out for my name
If she comes, I hope she's coming home to me
When it's over
Where you gonna go
When you're tired of all the places
And faces you don't know
Empty nights and city lights
Will leave you all alone
Go on back to New York
And I'll be back at home
I'm not gonna fight
I know I can't stop you
From leaving here tonight
You say I've got you worried
But you got me all wrong
Take a look around you
You know where you belong
When it's over
Where you gonna go
When you're tired of all the places
And faces you don't know
Empty nights and city lights
Will leave you all alone
Go on back to New York
And I'll be back at home
You said that you were leaving
You said you've had enough
You said that you were looking
For a different kind of love
And times that you were happy
Were few and far between
I'm not gonna blame you
Cause I know what you mean
When it's over
Where you gonna go
When you're tired of all the places
And faces you don't know
Empty nights and city lights
Will leave you all alone
Go on back to New York
And I'll be back at home
She's probably somewhere making love out by the ocean
I'm probably somewhere laying stoned out in the streets
If she calls, I hope she's calling out for my name
If she comes, I hope she's coming home to me
When it's over
Where you gonna go
When you're tired of all the places
And faces you don't know
Empty nights and city lights
Will leave you all alone
Go on back to New York
And I'll be back at home
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