New York, she sit and cries She's had her moment of glory Stand up, then she took the dive From the sixty first stoney
Now I don't know how it evens out Once I saw the love was never in her eyes But she goes on, on, she goes on She goes on
New York, now that I've arrived It's like a joke that ain't funny It ain't how you spend your time It's what you get for your money
But I don't know how I say a lie I'm infatuated with the human mind, yeah Well, I go on and on, on and on And I go on, yeah
But I don't know how we will survive Does it feel as if we we're runnin' out of time? When we go on and on, on and on We'll go on and on, on and on We go on and on, on and on Like I said, I go on and
Go on, on When we go on, on When we go on, on When we go on, on When we go on, on
And we go on, on And we go on, on And we go on
When we go on and on When we go on And when we go on and on, on, on When we go on and
When we go on and on, on, on And when we go on and on and on When we go, go on When we go on and on and on, on, on When we go on and on
Compositor: Daniel Paul Merriweather; Andrew Wyatt Blakemore