You said it just right I never stay
Long enough to fight I [bad word] away
And it's you my love it's you [bad word] from

You were mistaken you are to blame
Lately I've taken to getting my own way
Yes, it's you my love it's you [bad word] from

I'll be in New York send for me when you want more
I'll be in New York without you like before

I'm never lonely off making trails
Passed on the only woman dressed in veil
Oh, it's you my love it's you [bad word] from

When your beds empty will I appear
In dreams you so badly wish could draw me near
Oh, it's you my love it's you [bad word] from

I'll be in New York send for me when you want more
I'll be in New York without you like before