verses. If you listen to the strumming in the first verse you can hear it.
I took a plane, I took a train
Ah, who cares, you always end up in the city
I said to Carl, look up for once
see just how the sun sets in the sky
I said to John, do you think the girls here
Ever wonder how they got so pretty
Well, I do
Look out upon the myriad harbour x3
All the boys with their homemade microphones
have very interesting sound
All the girls falling to ruin dropping out of school,
breaking Daddy's heart just to hang around
I walked into the local record store and asked for
An American music anthology
It sounds fun. They tore my skirt.
Stuck it on the walls at P.S. 1
I took a plane, I took a train
Ah, who cares, you always end up in the city
Stranded at Bleecker and Broadway
Looking for something to do
Someone somewhere asked me, is there
Anything in particular I can help you with
All I ever wanted help with was you
Look out upon the myriad harbour x4
ooooouuuuurrrr oh ah ah