Lyrics New Mexico (Demo) - Billy Joel
Today
I'm
living
like
a
rich
man's
son
Tomorrow
morning
I
could
be
a
bum
It
doesn't
matter
which
direction
though
I
know
woman
in
New
Mexico
Worse
comes
to
worst
I'll
get
along
I
don't
know
how
but
sometimes
I
can
be
strong
And
if
I
don't
have
a
car
I'll
hitch
I
got
a
thumb
and
she's
a
son
of
a
bitch
I
do
my
writing
on
my
road
guitar
And
make
a
living
at
a
piano
bar,
oh
Worse
comes
to
worst
I'll
get
along
I
don't
know
how
but
sometimes
I
can
be
strong
(Ooh
ooh
ooh)
Lightning
and
thunder
Flashed
across
the
roads
we
drove
upon
Oh,
but
it's
clear
skies
we're
under
When
we
are
together,
when
we
sing
this
song
Worse
comes
to
worst
I'll
get
along
I
don't
know
how
but
sometimes
I
can
be
strong
Oh,
fun
ain't
easy
if
it
ain't
free
Too
many
people
got
a
hold
on
me
But
I
know
something
that
they
don't
know
I
know
a
woman
in
New
Mexico
Worse
comes
to
worst
I'll
get
along
I
don't
know
how
but
sometimes
I
can
be
strong
(Ooh
ooh
ooh,
ooh,
ooh).
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