Come my wild horse Come, come pick me up Let's go outside and let's pretend it's new york Drown the small town troubles In hudson river puddles
Put those shining dancing boots on We'll meet the local heroes down at the bar The gifted and the phonies Rodeo on ponies
And the truth is I was wrong when I said I was bored Any street that I'm walking on with you Anywhere with you could be new york And the truth is I was sleeping But I woke up all eyes and all ears When you whispered, it's all really happening It's all really happening here
Will you spin the bottle with the muses That I've been calling for till I thought they gone Camping on long island Put the backyards where they're hiding in
And these corners seemed run down before But you pointed your finger At the magic and wonder they hold Now we're out and we're digging for gold
Cause the truth is I was wrong when I said I was bored Any street that I'm walking on with you Anywhere with you could be new york And the truth is I was sleeping But I woke up all eyes and all ears When you whispered, it's all really happening It's all really happening here And the truth is I was sleeping Dreaming away till I forgot That wherever we are it's happening Come on wild horse and pick me up