Bye bye to jam packed city streets So long to New York nights Zip the backpack Lock the door Turn out all the lights Next stop 42nd Street Where Greyhound buses load Cause you hear the old voice calling Hey Jack hit the road SUBWAY TT
Moon glow on the Hudson Philly in the dawn Throw kisses to the Liberty Bell Hot coffee and you're gone Truck it train it bike it hike it Hoist your thumb up rain or snow Tonight you'll be in Boston town Then on to
