Lyrics of
38th & 8th

Nobody ever listened to me
But I sure got a lot of attention
Man, I'm just comin' from so far away
It's a place I can't escape from
Penn Station where the Trickers and the rif raf
Can't come to, to go home now
See an old lady with her shopping bag
She really wishes that she was dead
38th & 8th see the freaks on the street
38th & 8th don't it make ya feel sick?
38th & 8th New York City!
38th & 8th New York…
Well alright
Outta my mind in my room again
The T.V. set is my only friend
The only thing that I want
Is the only thing that I need
38th & 8th see the freaks on the street
38th & 8th don't it make ya feel sick?
38th & 8th New York City!
38th & 8th New York…
Okay
It's gonna be
Okay It's gonna be
New York It's gonna be
Alright New York
It's gonna be Alright
It's gonna be
New York