Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street
he knew I was in trouble
I was feeling much like the devil

there was something burnin' deep inside of me

ran into three Puerto Ricans

these girls took us to the funhouse
where we played a lonely pinball machine


hangin' on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway
cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way


New York City well I wish I was on a highway
back to Olympia...


I'm having a hard time understanding
it gets all too demanding
she's all gone and I'm stranded

something burning deep inside of me

all I know it's 4'o'clock and

she ain't never showed up
and I watched a thousand people go home from work


how many times will it take me
before I go crazy
before I lose everything

something burning deep inside of
me ran into three Puerto Ricans
those girls took us to the funhouse

I don't wanna be alone again.