New York, New York temperature's droppin'
  The band's out shoppin' not stoppin' till ears pop
  cops protect shops, lotsa yellow cabs and bell hops
  An' it never stops
  I'm waiting to do an interview, so much to tell you
  Today i feel close enough to smell you
  Additional date they were planning just fell through
  Florida's out, we fly September 22 to Heathrow
  So there's not really long to go
  Tonight will be a brilliant show lettin' you know
  I miss you more than four hits the floor at a party
  Send my love to everybody
  
  Honey I'm writing from DC, feelin' quasy
  Stayin' healthy on the road isn't easy
  The T.M. Recommend Sanatogen
  Not one of them could resist takin' the piss
  I miss you like a lock on the door what's more
  I go to sleep with my Walkman 'cos half the crew snore
  Don;t mean to be a bore, everybody's been great
  But there's fifteen of us on a bus state to state
  So I stay up late with a tape or meditate
  By bed is travellin' at 55 mph
  When we make it to L.A. I'll still be miles away
  It's not my best day I'm gonna get some rest
  God Bless
  
  We just stopped at a diner so I'm takin' time
  To write a few lines. I'm fine, sun's hinin'
  Bus driver's reclinin' on the grass aas the truck's pass
  Gleamin' with a flash of sunlight from the glass
  On the windscreen. As for us there's too much to relate
  W've done five gigs but we're only in our third state
  America's big! You'd love how they pile up your plate
  Only place in the world even I could gain weight
  Our next day is Wilmiginton, Delaware, open air
  There's a rumour Melle Mel'll be there
  Anyway, All the best, God bless I'm yawning
  I really miss watchin' you get dressed in the morning