Six-Thirty Sunday Morning/New York, I Don’t Know About You

Six thirty Sunday morning and it's rainin'
The kind of rain you'll only find on the west side
Six thirty Sunday morning someone's joggin'
The way he runs makes me think he's from the east side

It's beautiful, you can get in tune
And see more laugh along on a central park morning than on a country afternoon

Six thirty, early Autumn, leaves have fallen
Let em sleep they will keep my secret
I wish there more rainy Sundays
To make up for Saturday nights

Cheap wine, cheaper to love
Don't make waking up easy
And this is the day you chosе to be great
New York I don't know about you

It's thе right place, wrong people
I shoulda stayed home and went to bed
Friends lead me astray
I should've been here yesterday
New York I don't know about you

There's too many dancin' partner
Just trying to get one long long long
But when you make out on the one way subway
It's better if you're on your own

Oh ah, cheap wine, cheaper to love
Don't make waking up easy
And this is the day you chose to be great
No I don't know about you
New York, New York

I wish there were more rainy Sundays
To make up for Saturday night