Lyrics:

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

i'm 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
ain't It Wonderful To Be
where I've Always Wanted To Be
for The First Time I'll Be Free
in New York City

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

i'm 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
ain't It Wonderful To Be
where I've Always Wanted To Be
for The First Time I'll Be Free
in New York City