Bully of New York

It's so nice to be sitting outside with you on my mind
 Late in the day I hitched a ride, with you on my mind, I hitched a ride
 In the green park ranger's truck,
 he slowed down when he passed me up,
 he said Central Park, says it might rain
 And I learn another stranger's name
 Late in the day
 So how do you like your job I said,
 He told me once it's no good
 I lock up the playgrounds, here in the park
 I am the bully of New York
 Yeah I am the bully of New York
 It's getting dark, so I turn the keys
 Kids all think I'm being mean
 It's not easy for me
 Working nights, I'm never home
 My love and I got divorced
 Theres a path of light there in the leaves
 I am a man down on my knees
 Yeah, I am a man down on my knees
 It's getting dark, so I turn the keys
 Kids all think I'm being mean
 It's not easy for me, no
 It's so nice to be sitting outside with you on my mind
 Late in the day I hitched a ride with you on my mind
 I hitched a ride
 The sun was sinking low and grey
 Your still on my mind late in the day
 Late in the day