Lyrics:

I Say Goodbye To All My Sorrows
and By Tomorrow Ill Be On My Way
i Guess The Lord Must Be In New York City

im So Tired Of Getting Nowhere
seein My Prayers Going Unanswered
i Guess The Lord Must Be In New York City

well Here I Am Lord
knocking On Your Back Door
aint It Wonderful To Be
where Ive Always Wanted To Be
for The First Time Ill Be Free
in New York City

i Say Goodbye To All My Sorrows
and By Tomorrow Ill Be On My Way
i Guess The Lord Must Be In New York City

im So Tired Of Getting Nowhere
seein My Prayers Going Unanswered
i Guess The Lord Must Be In New York City

well Here I Am Lord
knocking On Your Back Door
aint It Wonderful To Be
where Ive Always Wanted To Be
for The First Time Ill Be Free
in New York City