No Fit Girls in NYC Songtext
von Beans on Toast

Well there′s no fit girl in NYC
I've been there so I should no
Well there′s no fit girls in New York
Next time I'll take my own
Cause I still miss my girlfriend on the Cali road
I think about her all the time I can't wait to go back home

Well I′m sorry that I left you baby
I really fucking am
I promise I′ll come home when I can
I probably have to leave again
I know it make you blue
But I swear on my life I'll be faithful to you

Well I didn′t go behind your back that night in Liverpool
With the fit girl from the restaurant like everybody though
Instead I went outside and I called you on the phone
I said "I miss you so much baby, I'll soon be coming home"


Said I′m sorry that I left you baby
I really fucking am
I promise I'll come home when I can
I′ll probably have to leave again
I know it makes you blue
But I swear on my life I'll be faithful to you

So I'm always on thew wnader
I′m always on the road
And that song about Laura Marling
It was just a harmless joke
You′re the one I care for baby
Youre the one I miss
So lets hide under the covers
And eat another peach

I'm sorry that I left you baby
I really fucking am
I promise I′ll come home when I can
I'll probably have to leave again
I know it makes you blue
But I swear on my life I′ll be faithful to you