Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Armstrong
Guitar
Lars Frederiksen
Guitar
Matt Freeman
Vocals
Brett Reed
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lars Frederiksen
Songwriter
Matt Freeman
Songwriter
Tim Armstrong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jerry Finn
Producer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Michael Rosen
Engineer
Brett Gurewitz
Engineer
Frank Rinella
Assistant Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Joe Pirrera
Assistant Engineer
Steve Sisco
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Hangin' out with Lars down on 6th street
He knew that I was in trouble
I was feelin' much like the devil
There was something burnin' deep inside of me
Ran into three Puerto Ricans
These girls took us to the funhouse
Where we played a lonely pinball machine
Hangin' on the corner of 52nd and Broadway
Cars passin' by but none of 'em seem to go my way
And New York City
Well, I wish I was on the highway
Back to Olympia
I'm having a hard time understanding
It gets all too demanding
She's all gone and I'm stranded
Somethin' burning deep inside of me
All I know it's four o'clock and
She ain't never showed up and
I watched a thousand people go home from work
Yeah!
Hangin' on the corner of 52nd and Broadway
Cars passin' by but none of 'em seem to go my way
Oh, New York City
Well, I wish I was on the highway
Back to Olympia
How many times will it take me
Before I go crazy, before I lose everything?
Somethin' burning deep inside of me
Ran into three Puerto Ricans
Those girls took us to the funhouse
I don't wanna be alone again
Hangin' on the corner of 52nd and Broadway
Cars passin' by but none of 'em seem to go my way
Oh, New York City
Well, I wish I was on the highway
Back to Olympia
Writer(s): Lars Frederiksen, Timothy Armstrong, Roger M. Freeman
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