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I’ll say goodbye to all my sorrow

And by tomorrow I’ll be on my way

I guess the-Lord must be in New York City

I’m so tired of gettin’ nowhere

Seein’ my prayers goin’ unanswered

I guess the-Lord must be in New York City

Well here I am Lord knocking on your back door

Ain’t it wonderful to be where I’ve always wanted to be

For the first time I’ll breathe free here in New York City.

Say goodbye to all my sorrow

And by tomorrow I’ll be on my way

I guess the-Lord must be in New York City

So tired of gettin’ nowhere

And seein’ my prayers goin’ unanswered

I guess the-Lord must be in New York City

Well here I am Lord knocking on your back door

Ain’t it wonderful to be where I’ve always wanted to be

For the first time I’ll breathe free here in New York City.

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