Lyrics:

Cole

Suppose I told you everything I know
And it adds up to less than you already know
Well, I won't mind if you think I'm lazy
I won't care if you find me insincere
Because it's the best that I can do
Come on, take my hand, it may be cold outside
But we've got New York City sunshine
Walking with the junkies and the millionaires
In the New York City...
New York City sunshine
I want to take you to the Metropolitan
But you say Man that really wouldn't turn you on
Well, I won't mind if you think I'm a little crazy
I won't care if you find me insincere
Because it's the best that I can do
Come on, take my hand, it may be cold outside
But we've got New York City sunshine
Walking with the junkies and the millionaires
In the New York City...
New York City sunshine
Maybe I'm going to get paid today
Maybe I'm going to get made today
Maybe I'm going to go back to Garden City
I know one of these days I'm going to leave this town
One of these days I'm going to pack her up and put
Her in drive
And head into the great whereafter.