One, two, three, four
Boy, you lost your mind on a New York train
Boy, you held on tight to love's restraints
And I wonder, oh, why she never came
Cross the Hudson
Flows through my veins
She listens to her songs on shuffle to numb the pain
And I wonder, oh, why she can't feel the same
Why would I-
Why would I ever lie to you?
Running out of breath, I had to choose
My anchor, my honeymoon
But your life is such a fickle-feather thing
At home I heard you talking in your sleep
Said, "Let's go back to the Hudson"
Take a trip back down to the Hudson
Said, "Let's go back to the Hudson"
Take a trip back down to the Hudson
That's good enough (cool)