Way down, in New York town 

Thinking about the way she loved me 

There's a hole in my pocket 

That's about her size 

But I think everything 

Is gonna be alright 

Yes I hope everything 

Is gonna be alright 



The smiling face, straight in LA 

The gifts are found at the bar 

But I wish my car 

Could drive to her tonight 

Then I'd know everything 

Is gonna be alright 

Yes then I'd know 

It'll be alright 



The rain in New Orleans, forgot to end 

But the mouths of the people are dry 

And we watch and wait 

And do nothing but sigh 

And hope everything 

Is gonna turn alright 

But I don't know 

If it'll be alright 



But I look at you, warm in your dream 

While your mobile dances above 

And I think to myself 

It's a beautiful night 

And I know everything 

Is gonna be alright 

Yes now I know 

It'll be alright