Tonight I'm going to New York city The place I'll call my home. And tonight I'm going where the climate's sh**ty But I won't feel so alone. And I will build it up right from the ground, yeah With my own bare hands Until the sun doth set on the silhouette of this broken promise land Of this broken promise land. Tonight I'm leaving for old Manhattan The place where I was born. And I will fight for hope like a peaceful baron With Broadway lights forlorn. And as the buildings weep I will not sleep until I dry their tears And I will not rest 'til east and west side thunder with the cheers
For the land we hold so dear. Let's go.. Have a good time.. Tonight I'm going to New York city The place I'll call my home. Yeah and tonight I'm going where the climate's sh**ty But I won't feel so alone. And as the buildings weep I will not sleep until I dry their tears. And I will not rest 'til east and west side thunder with the cheers. I'll build it up right from the ground, yeah With my own bare hands. 'Til the sun doth set on the silhouette of this broken promise land. Of this broken promise land.