New York City - The Statler Brothers

Lyrics by：Don S. Reid Jr.

Composed by：Don S. Reid Jr.

She came to me shortly after Christmas

Said she hated spoiling New Year's Eve

But the truth doesn't wait to come in season

And what we had feared was now believed

She said she'd leave come Monday morning

Catch a plane if I'd split the fair

She had friends who lived in New York City

She'd look them up and have the baby there

And now she's alone in New York City

New York City

Living like Lord I wonder how

An angel in hell in New York City

New York City

But I can't think about that now

Honey will you tell him Bible stories

And give him all the love I never could

And never tell him too much 'bout his daddy

'Cause there's not too much to say that's good

He'll have to learn it all from his mother

How to count and say his A-B-C's

But when you teach him prayers to say at bedtime

Leave off God bless Daddy won't you please

And now they're alone in New York City

New York City

Living like Lord I wonder how

Two angels in hell in New York City

New York City

But I can't think about that now

I can't think about that now