So say one and so say all
Or don't say nothing at all
You been tossin' and turnin' through soft sticky nights
While the Bronx below you fights to stay alive
So say one and so say all
Or don't be nothing at all
Be gracious to your mother
When you leave this neighborhood
The change is going to do her good
'Cause there ain't no fresh air for my momma, my momma
It's just about time to hit the road
You gotta believe in something
So pick up your bible and pray for me
We're all alone in the darkness
But our eyes are wide open
To the railings of the Bowery
And the humid city slickers
So say one and so say all
The cost of living in dreams
Is rising like a crime wave
The American way of dying
And it gets you every time
And it looks like it's got to my momma