New York City

歌手: The Statler Brothers • 专辑:Bed Of Roses • 发布时间:1970-10-13
作词 : Don S. Reid Jr.
 作曲 : Don S. Reid Jr.
She  came  to  me  shortly  after  Christmas,
Said  she  hated  spoiling  New  Year's  Eve.
But  the  truth  doesn't  wait  to  come  in  season
And  what  we  had  feared  was  now  believed
She  said  she'd  leave  come  Monday  morning,
Catch  a  plane  if  I'd  split  the  fair.
She  had  friends  who  lived  in  New  York  City.
She'd  look  them  up  and  have  the  baby  there.
And  now  she's  alone  in  New  York  City,
Living  like …Lord,I  wonder  how.
An  angel  in  hell  in  New  York  City,
But  I  can't  think  about  that  now.
Honey,will  you  tell  him  Bible  stories
And  give  him  all  the  love  I  never  could?
And  never  tell  him  too  much  about  his  daddy
'Cause  there's  not  too  much  to  say  that's  good.
He'll  have  to  learn  it  all  from  his  mother:
How  to  count  and  say  his  ABC's.
But  when  you  teach  him  prayers  to  say  at  bedtime,
Leave  off "God  bless  Daddy,"won't  you  please?
And  now  they're  alone  in  New  York  City,
Living  like  Lord …I  wonder  how.
Two  angels  in  hell  in  New  York  City,
But  I  can't  think  about  that  now.
I  can't  think  about  that  now.
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