Hanging out with Lars down on 6th Street
He knew that I was in trouble
I was feeling much like the devil
There was something burning deep inside of me
Ran into three Puerto Ricans
These girls took us to the funhouse
Where we played a lonely pinball machine

Hanging on the corner of 52nd and Broadway
Cars passing by, but none of them seem to go my way
New York City, well I wish I was on the highway
Back to Olympia

I\'m having a hard time understanding
It gets all too demanding
She\'s all cold and I\'m stranded
Something burning deep inside of me
All I know it\'s 4 o\' clock and
She aint ever showed up and
I\'ve watched a thousand people go home from work

Hanging on the corner of 52nd and Broadway
Cars passing by, but none of them seem to go my way
New York City, well I wish I was on the highway
Back to Olympia

How many times will it take me
Before I go crazy
Before I lose everything
Something burning deep inside of me
Ran into three Puerto Ricans
These girls took us to the funhouse
I don\'t wanna be alone again

Hanging on the corner of 52nd and Broadway
Cars passing by, but none of them seem to go my way
New York City, well I wish I was on the highway
Back to Olympia

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