Текст: David Mead. Only Living Boy In New York.

Tom, get your plane right on time
I know your part'll go fine
Fly down to Mexico
Da-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da and here I am
The only living boy in New York

I get the news I need on the weather report
I can gather all the news I need on the weather report
Hey, I've got nothing to do today but smile
Da-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-da-da, here I am
The only living boy in New York

Half of the time we're gone
But we don't know where
We don't know where

Here I am

Half of the time we're gone
But we don't know where
We don't know where

Tom, get your plane right on time
I know you've been eager to fly now
Hey, let your honesty shine, shine, shine
Now da-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-da-da, like it shines on me
The only living boy in New York
The only living boy in New York

Here I am
Here I am