Wednesday, January 28, 2009

The only living boy in New York



Garden State equals my heart. And so does this song.

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Tom, get your plane right on time
I know your part will go fine
fly down to Mexico
and here I am
the only living boy in New York

I get the news I need on the weather report
oh, I can gather all the news I need on the weather report
hey, I've got nothing to do today but smile
and here I am
the only living boy in New York

half of the time we're gone
and we don't know where
and we don't know where

Tom, get your plane right on time
I know that you've been eager to fly, now
hey, let your honesty shine, shine, shine, now
like it shines on me
the only living boy in New York

half of the time we're gone
and we don't know where
and we don't know where

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