Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Adam Baldwin
Chant
Liam O'Neil
Saxophone
Brian Murphy
Basse électrique
Josh Trager
Batterie
Ryan Stanley
Guitare électrique
Aaron Goldstein
Guitare slide
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Adam Baldwin
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
John Baldwin
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Howie Beck
Ingénierie de mixage
Liam O'Neil
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
New York city sunset
They say this city never sleeps
They tell ya not to mind the freaks
But Davey moved into Gracie
When they gave Eddie the axe
Ya gotta love the Democrats
There's a couple on Fifth Avenue
They been sparing for a while
I really hope they reconcile
Really what is there to fight about
What's another coat of fur
Ya really gotta feel for her
Yeah, some kids got shot on the Two Train
But that's half a world away
That'll teach those other youngsters
With their noisy arcade games
Not to bother me for change
They got preacher on the corner
They got hustlers on the bus
That don't leave much room for us
Then the hookers took the theatres
They got a different kinda show
Man you really oughta go
Trades say Lorne is back at Eight-H
Chevy's a movie man for hire
And at least we're rid of Piscopo
That Sinatra bit was tired
And Billy Martin's just been fired
The scoundrels down on Wall Street
Dressing up like fatty cats
Turn their nose at the ratty packs
If greed is good is good for me
Then who am I to say
I'll let em tuck my dough away
There's some dope sick ballerinas
Talking circles with their friends
They just escaped from Julliard
They're gonna pirouette and then
They'll dance their way down Broadway
But I cannot tell you when
No there's no telling when
Written by: Adam Baldwin

