Get Me Out of New York City
Get me out of New York City
I can't take it anymore
Get me out of New York City
The coffee shops, revolving doors
The constant scream of sirens, the hiss and buzz of the neon lights
Get me out of New York City tonight
Get me out of New York City
No good reason left to stay
Get me out of New York City
The land of dreams, or so they say
Well I followed mine here, but I let it get away
Get me out of New York City today
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Get me out of New York City
I can't keep up with this pace
Get me out of New York City
Make some room for my suitcase
All that light and laughter turned to darkness and disgrace
Get me out of New York city and out of this race
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
I just need to get back to a place where I belong
So get me out of New York City
As far as this old cab will go
Get me out of New York City
I'll pay you twice of what I owe
Just drive away from these metal mountains
To the calm I used to know
Get me out of New York City
Get me out of New York City
Get me out of New York City
New York City, let me go