Six-Thirty Sunday Morning/New York I Don't Know About You - Peter Allen

Six thirty Sunday morning and it’s rainin'

The kind of rain you’ll only find on the west side

Six thirty Sunday morning someone’s joggin'

The way he runs makes me think he’s from the east side

It’s beautiful, you can get in tune

And see more laugh along on a central park morning than on a country afternoon

Six thirty, early Autumn, leaves have fallen

Let em sleep they will keep my secret

I wish there more rainy Sundays

To make up for Saturday nights

Cheap wine, cheaper to love

Don’t make waking up easy

And this is the day you chos to be great

New York I don’t know about you

It’s th right place, wrong people

I shoulda stayed home and went to bed

Friends lead me astray

I should’ve been here yesterday

New York I don’t know about you

There’s too many dancin' partner

Just trying to get one long long long

But when you make out on the one way subway

It’s better if you’re on your own

Oh ah, cheap wine, cheaper to love

Don’t make waking up easy

And this is the day you chose to be great

No I don’t know about you

New York, New York

I wish there were more rainy Sundays

To make up for Saturday night