You Can Say What You Want People Runnin', Talkin', It's All Going On Up and Down the Street Young Girls Selling Their Wares, no Cares Ah, History's Left Its Mark, Aha Old Folks That Were Able Now Can Table It At Their Own Expense They Wouldn't Miss It, They Don't Care If It's Day Or Night Oh the City She Makes Sometimes Your Soul to Feel Floating Just Like a Leaf in the Wind Street Is Stream So It Carries You Past Your Present Schemes 'til There Is no End Left Right in the Alley No One Catches You But the Gentle Wind There Ain't no Jane, no Jill, no Sally to See You Through There Ain't no Jane, no Jill, no Sally to See You Through So You Do What You Want And Pretend Again That It's Time to Roam 'cause You Can't Go Home Maybe You'll Find Your Way Today, But While You're At It You'll Have Some Fun And Through Tears of Laughter You Know It's Nothing Until You Find Someone You Wouldn't Miss It You Don't Care If It's Day Or Night