Way down,
in New York town
Thinking about the way she loved me
There's a hole in my pocket
That's about her size
But I think everything Is gonna be alright
Yes I hope everything Is gonna be alright
The smiling face,
straight in LA
The gifts are found
at the bar
But I wish my car
Could drive to her tonight
Then I'd know everything Is gonna be alright
Yes
then I'd know It'll be alright
The rain in New Orleans,
forgot to end
But the mouths of the people
are dry And we watch and wait And do nothing but sigh
And hope everything Is gonna turn alright
But I don't know If it'll be alright
But I look at you,
warm in your dream
While your mobile dances above
And I think to myself
It's a beautiful night
And I know
everything Is gonna be alright
Yes
now I know It'll be alright