I Guess the Lord Must Be in New York City

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 gettin' 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 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 gettin' 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 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 Oh-ohh Oh-oh, oh-oh