Lyrics
Michele v. Graham, 2017
She's slamming it down, he's losing steam
You know I never really had the skills to play
But I'll give it a shot when you're back our way
When summer's high and the wall comes down
We'll pack our things, head uptown
Keep our eye on the northern star
You've been too long away
From all your New York City kids
We want to thank you for all you give
And when our worries are put to bed
We'll pick up the thread
We can break bread, throw a northern fete
Then we'll swing on down to the Bluegrass state
Bygone days are coming back again
We'll be face to face with our dear friends
This winter's teeth had a bit more bite
Now the dawn is cutting through the night
And we'll get on back to the open road
You've been too far away
From all your New York City kids
We want to thank you for all you give
And when our worries are put to bed
We'll pick up the thread
We're on our way
The time has come, we're on our way
The time has come, we're on our way home
The time has come, we're on our way home now