That Old Manhattan

Lyrics

I don't know where I will go Or what I will do Nothing's left to remind me of you That old Manhattan I love The home I once knew Nothing's left to remind me of you They're building a tower on my street 44 stories of glass and concrete 6 months to complete And 6 months from then, will we care at all About a concert hall That had to fall No-one plays Gershwin anymore I don't know where I will go Or what I will do Nothing's left to remind me of you That old Manhattan I love The home I once knew Nothing's left to remind me of you I grew up on baseball and Dr Brown's Popcorns and hot dogs Send in the clowns Like million other towns Covered in banks and fast food chains With drive-through lanes All that remains Is Grand Central Station and me I don't know where I will go Or what I will do Nothing's left to remind me of you That old Manhattan I love The home I once knew Nothing's left to remind me of Checkered cabs Hotel lobby bar tabs Subway tokens Where are the pay phones? New York, I'm calling you That old Manhattan I love The home I once knew Nothing's left to remind me of you