Got to get away from here
Got to get away from all these thinkers
Drinking up my thoughts again Got to get away from here
Got to get away from all these choosers
Losers, all my best of friends Sit back New York City
You're not cute but you're oh so pretty
When the rain comes you fall up again Sunny, you are a part of me
Sunny, you are the heart of me Got to get away from here
Got to get away from all these people
Who need people, you know it really makes me sick Got to get away from here
Got to get away from expectations
Recreations, just for the sake of it Sit back New York City
You're not cute but you're oh so pretty
When the rain comes you fall up again Sunny, you are a part of me
Sunny, you are the heart of me Sit back New York City
You're not cute but you're oh so pretty
When the rain falls you come up again
Sit back New York City friend Got to get away from here
Got to get away from what I'm thinking
I'm thinking, it's too much for anyone Got to get away from here
Got to get away from what you're drinking
You're drinking, so I'll take another one