Way down, in New York town 
Thinking about the way she loved me 
There's a hole in my pocket 
That's about her size 
But I think everything 
Is gonna be alright 
Yes I hope everything 
Is gonna be alright 

The smiling face, straight in LA 
The gifts are found at the bar 
But I wish my car 
Could drive to her tonight 
Then I'd know everything 
Is gonna be alright 
Yes then I'd know 
It'll be alright 

The rain in New Orleans, forgot to end 
But the mouths of the people are dry 
And we watch and wait 
And do nothing but sigh 
And hope everything 
Is gonna turn alright 
But I don't know 
If it'll be alright 

But I look at you, warm in your dream 
While your mobile dances above 
And I think to myself 
It's a beautiful night 
And I know everything 
Is gonna be alright 
Yes now I know 
It'll be alright