Which Way To New York 
verse 1.
Name your price, 
name your violin, 
'cause each and every string sings

Hold your tongue, 
hold your temper in, 
'cause each and every sin
shows up on your skin

chorus
When I hear those words in a familiar voice
I'll respond when I've learned how to talk
But you keep persevering and pushing my chest
asking Which way to New York

Verse 2.
Its too late, 
London's out of view, 
I guess I'm stuck with you
for two more weeks

chorus repeat.
bridge
I can tell from the look on your face
you're going to leave me at a much quicker pace
and I know why
chorus
outro
Which way to the light you cant escape, 
which way to New York.