Capo 4th Fret.
Tom-, get your plane right on time.
I know your part'll go fine.
Fly- down to Mexico---
Do-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-da-da and here I am-
The only living boy in New York.
I get the news I need from the weather report-
I can gather all the news I need from the weather report-
Hey- I've got nothing to do to-day but smile
Do-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da-n here I am-
The only living boy in New York.
Half of the time we're gone, but we don't know where
And we don't know where-
Tom- , get your plane right on time.
I know that you've been eager to fly now-
Hey- , let your honesty shine, shine, shine now,
Do-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-do- like it shines on me.
The only living boy in New York.
The only living boy in New York.