Hey, get out of here! Watch me, don't you know it's impolite I'm the sheriff, worst in my district, oh For bows like shotgun and TOR Cause it's Johnny Blue, I couldn't do that Cause it's Johnny Blue, I couldn't do that I scaled your balcony Like some romantic Romeo I hope I didn't disturb you I got an open arm Cause it's Johnny Blue, I couldn't do that Cause it's Johnny Blue, I couldn't do that I scaled your balcony Like some romantic Romeo I hope I didn't disturb you I got an open arm Cause it's Johnny Blue, I couldn't do that Cause it's Johnny Blue, I couldn't do that You're all curled up like rats Cause it's Johnny Moon, I couldn't do that Cause it's Johnny Moon, I couldn't do that I'm sitting here, I'm singing a song About lots of foolish things Oh, sweet, sweet and terrible things Daddy, oh, he's got a gun Daddy, oh, he's got a gun Daddy, he's got a gun Johnny Moon Oh, I'd like to turn away from your world And pass some flames on and to entertain your hearts I just come to give my regards I hope I didn't disturb anything On your honeymoon H-O-N-E-Y-M-O-N New York, New York, you're a wonderful town The back streets are where I get around Daddy, I've got a lady I've got a woman New York, New York, you're a wonderful town The back streets are where I get around