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