Tom, get your plane right on time.
I know your part'll go fine.
Fly, down to Mexico
The only living boy in New York.
I get the news I need from the weather report
I can gather all the news I need from the weather report
Hey, I've got nothing to do to- day but smile
The only living boy in New York.
Half of the time we're gone, but we don't know where
And we don't know where-
Ah - ah - - -
Half of the time we're gone, but 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
Do-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-do- like it shines on me.
The only living boy in New York
The only living boy in New York
Ah - ah - - - (Fade out)