Nine stories up

Now I can see the light of day 

The Verrazano Bridge so far away

In the yard the machines play

And I think I’m falling down


Looking over that old canal

Looking for just one true pal

Ain’t nothing to see unusual

Nine stories up but I’m gonna drown



Comments

  1. Gene, NYC doesn't flood so badly as to reach the ninth story of any building. I think you're safe.

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