Here I am, standing all alone. Seems like I`m a thousand miles from home. You know that never did I have a friend. You know I never had a dollar that I could lend. And sometimes I get down on my knees And I wonder if He sees. New York City is where I`m from. Down there in the ghetto, where you don`t come. Seems like my life has passed me by. And you tell me, tears of joy, But I tell you, I cry! And sometimes I get down on my knees And I wonder if He sees. Don`t give me liquor for my pain. All my friends they never came back again. Nowhere to run, there`s nowhere to hide. Just me in the ghetto with you looking in from outside. And sometimes I get down on my knees And I wonder if He sees.
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