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