Nyc Weather Report Lyrics

Nyc Weather Report lyrics



Got to get away from here... 

Got to get away from all these thinkers... drinking up my thoughts again 

Got to get away from here... 

Got to get away from all these choosers, losers... all my best of friends 

Sit back New York City 

You're not cute but you're oh so pretty 

When the rain comes you fall up again... 

SUNNY... You are a part of me 

SUNNY... You are the heart of me 



Got to get away from here... 

Got to get away from all these people who need people... You know it really
makes me sick 

Got to get away from here... 

Got to get away from expectations, recreations, just for the sake of it 



Sit back New York City 

You're not cute but you're oh so pretty 

When the rain comes you fall up again... 

SUNNY... You are a part of me 

SUNNY... You are the heart of me 



Sit back New York City 

You're not cute but you're oh so pretty 

When the rain falls you come up again 

Sit back New York City friend... 



Got to get away from here... 

Got to get away from what I'm thinking...I'm thinking...it's too much for
anyone... 

Got to get away from here... 

Got get away from what you're drinking... you're drinking...so I'll take
another one...