From Central Park to shanty town
I've always heard that crazy sound
From New York to shanty town
There's always something else
Don't look down, no
Don't look down

I may not always love you
But as long as there are
stars above you
You'll never need to doubt it
I'll make you so sure about it
God only knows what I'd be without you

I am gonna love you till the end
I will love you till I reach the end
I will love you till I die
I will see you in the sky
Tonight...

Look at his eyes
Did you see his crazy eyes
You're so surprised he doesn't build for you
Everybody always wants to run with you
Ah you can't help him
Nobody can
Now that he knows
There's nothing to get
Will you still place your bet
On the neighborhood threat

Blue Jean, I just met me a girl named Blue Jean
Blue Jean, she got a camouflaged face and no money
Remember they always let you down when you need 'em
Oh, Blue Jean, is heaven any sweeter than Blue Jean?

I've seen the city

I took the next flight for Borneo

They say it's pretty

I like the tee shirts in Borneo

Make the last plane come

Let me rise through the cloudy above

With a book on Borneo…

I keep forgetting
you don't want me no more
I keep forgetting
that you told me that you
Didn't want me around any more
But these stupid old feet
Just head for your street
Like they've done so many times before

Where there's trouble there's poetry
This dot marks your location
Loneliness in a free society
This can be embarrassing
Dancing with the big boys