Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street  he knew I was in trouble  I was feeling much like the devil  there was something burnin' deep inside of me    ran into three Puerto Ricans  these girls took us to the funhouse  where we played a lonely pinball machine     hangin' on the corner of 52nd. and Broadway  cars passin' by but none of them seem to be goin' my way     New York City well I wish I was on a highway  back to Olympia...    I'm having a hard time understanding  it gets all too demanding  she's all gone and I'm stranded  something burning deep inside of me     all I know it's 4'o'clock and  she ain't never showed up  and I watched a thousand people go home from work     how many times will it take me  before I go crazy  before I lose everything  something burning deep inside of  me ran into three Puerto Ricans  those girls took us to the funhouse  I don't wanna be alone again.