Street are empty No one is home They're in the Hamptons And I'm all alone Cause I can't afford a fancy holiday But the city is mine Everyone else is away
Traffic flows There are places to park There are no vendors Selling their art And I am in the spotlight Walking along Broadway The city is mine Everyone else is away
Up, down My feet are rooted underground East, west My hempispheres rest beneath the sun and moon While I sing my tune
The mayor's tired He left me the key So come on baby Come along with me You can be a star I'll make you king for a day The city is mine Everyone else is away The city is mine Everyone else is away