It's so nice to be sitting outside with you on my mind Late in the day I hitched a ride, with you on my mind, I hitched a ride In the green park ranger's truck, He slowed down when he passed me up, He said Central Park, says it might rain And I learn another stranger's name Late in the day So how do you like your job I said, He told me once it's no good I lock up the playgrounds, here in the park I am the bully of New York Yeah I am the bully of New York It's getting dark, so I turn the keys Kids all think I'm being mean It's not easy for me Working nights, I'm never home My love and I got divorced Theres a path of light there in the leaves I am a man down on my knees Yeah, I am a man down on my knees It's getting dark, so I turn the keys Kids all think I'm being mean It's not easy for me, no It's so nice to be sitting outside with you on my mind Late in the day I hitched a ride with you on my mind I hitched a ride The sun was sinking low and grey Your still on my mind late in the day Late in the day