I`ll say goodbye
To all my sorrow
And by tomorrow
I`ll be on my way
I guess the Lord must be in New York City
I`m so tired
Of getting nowhere
Seein` my prayers
Goin` unanswered
I guess the Lord must be in New York City
Well, here I am, Lord
Knockin` at your back door
Mmm...Ain`t it wonderful to be
Where I`ve always wanted to be?
For the first time, I`ll breathe free here in New York City
Say goodbye
To all my sorrow
And by tomorrow
I`ll be on my way
I guess the Lord must be in New York City
So tired
Of getting nowhere and
Seein` my prayers
Goin` unanswered
I guess the Lord must be in New York City