Hey, New York


For everything there has to be a reason
A little lie is never out of season
It's a', one young fine day
You're comin', you're comin' my way
Yeah!

For every stone there has to be a beetle
A little time, a bag of pine needles
It's a', one young fine day
You're comin', you're comin' my way

For every death there has to be a reason
A little lie is never out of season
It's a', one young fine day
You're comin', you're comin' my way
Please!







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