Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street I was feeling much like the devil there was something burnin' deep inside of me
ran into three Puerto Ricans these girls took us to the funhouse where we played a lonely pinball machine
hangin' on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way
New York City well I wish I was on a highway
I'm having a hard time understanding it gets all too demanding she's all gone and I'm stranded something burning deep inside of me
all I know it's 4'o'clock and she ain't never showed up and I watched a thousand people go home from work
how many times will it take me something burning deep inside of me ran into three Puerto Ricans those girls took us to the funhouse I don't wanna be alone again.