Way down, in New York town Thinking about the way she loved me There's a hole in my pocket That's about her size But I think everything Is gonna be alright Yes I hope everything Is gonna be alright The smiling face, straight in LA The gifts are found at the bar But I wish my car Could drive to her tonight Then I'd know everything Is gonna be alright Yes then I'd know It'll be alright The rain in New Orleans, forgot to end But the mouths of the people are dry And we watch and wait And do nothing but sigh And hope everything Is gonna turn alright But I don't know If it'll be alright But I look at you, warm in your dream While your mobile dances above And I think to myself It's a beautiful night And I know everything Is gonna be alright Yes now I know It'll be alright