****************************************************************************************
Music for your listening pleasure...
Tom, get your plane right on time. I know your part'll go fine.
Fly-- down to Mexico---
Do-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-da-da and here I am: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 smileDo-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da-n here I am:The only living boy in New York.
Half of the time we're gone, but we don't know whereAnd 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.****************************************************************************************
No comments:
Post a Comment