It's so nice to be sitting outside with you on my mind
Late in the day I hitched a ride, with you on my mind, I hitched a ride
In the green park ranger's truck,
he slowed down when he passed me up,
he said Central Park, says it might rain
And I learn another stranger's name
So how do you like your job I said,
He told me once it's no good
I lock up the playgrounds, here in the park
I am the bully of New York
Yeah I am the bully of New York
It's getting dark, so I turn the keys
Kids all think I'm being mean
Working nights, I'm never home
My love and I got divorced
Theres a path of light there in the leaves
I am a man down on my knees
Yeah, I am a man down on my knees
It's getting dark, so I turn the keys
Kids all think I'm being mean
It's so nice to be sitting outside with you on my mind
Late in the day I hitched a ride with you on my mind
The sun was sinking low and grey
Your still on my mind late in the day