Sometimes I Wonder What It's Gonna Take

Truth Is An Arrow And The Gate Is Narrow That It Passes Through.

Old New York City Is A Friendly Old Town From Washington Heights To Harlem On Down There's A-mighty Many People All Millin' All Around They'll Kick You When You're Up And Knock You When You're Down It's Hard Times In The City Livin' Down In New York Town

The Naked Truth Is Still Taboo.

The Dirt Of Gossip Blows Into My Face And The Dust Rumors Cover Me. But If The Arrow Is Straight And The Point Is Slick, It Can Pierce Through Dust No Matter How Thick.

You Better Start Swimming, Or You'll Sink Like A Stone. Because The Time's They Are A-changing.