Written by Bob Welch. Gonna stay out of New York There`s something there that drives me crazy Gonna stay out of New York There`s something there that bleeds me dry It gets so bad that I stop breathin` And then the sun don`t wanna shineThere`s something wrong with New York It`s a prison without walls No I won`t go back there I just don`t like that place at all You might call it sophistication But I say time is runnin` out
I won`t go back to New York There`s a darkness all around No, I just can`t handle it You know that place is gettin` me down You can say it`s sophistication But I say time is runnin` out
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