(T. Flakne/B. Icon). New York city, and I'm out with the boys,. on fortysecond street makin' some noise. Another weekend and my baby's away. temptations drivin' me insane.
Maybe I don't say the words. Maybe I don't do the right thing. 'Cause here I am sittin' by myself. And there's too much room. In this empty space. Got to fill it up.