I'm a human being Then if I'm acting like a king, don't you know it's 'cause I'm a human being, and if I Want too many things, don't you know it's 'cause And if I've got to dream, don't you know it's 'cause I'm a human being, and well if It's a bit

Now lightning strikes in old New York It may be dark but I want to talk It might rain, it might snow Too many things I got to know If this is spring than it's time to sing Never mind the l'il birdies wing Look out, look out, old New York New York's