G D A D New York City, look at me now.. G D A D I'm being stared at from behind the plow. G D A D Mississ..ippi, don't get annoyed.. G D A D I ain't no hippie, just a New York boy. G A G A..D G A. D G D G D G Didn't want the mayor to come..or a big brass band D G A to greet me. D G D G D But then the reception I got..well, it wasn't what I G A had in mind. G A G A People gawkin' at me, like I'm talkin' strange. G A D Me, I ain't much better..cause I'm thinkin' the same. G A Hey, boy! G D A D New York City, look at me now.. G D A D I'm being stared at from behind the plow. G D A D Mississ..ippi, don't get annoyed.. G D A D I ain't no hippie, just a New York boy. G A G A..D G A. D G D G D G D G A Sayin' y'all and eatin' on grits..talkin' as slow as molasses. D G D G D And all the time, just pointing at me..and the hair growin' G A over my ears. G A G A Gets my mind to wonderin', just who's right and who's wrong. G A I guess if they'll get used to the sideburns, I'll get used D G A to the corn. Hey, boy! G D A D New York City, look at me now.. G D A D I'm being stared at from behind the plow. G D A D Mississ..ippi, don't get annoyed.. G D A D I ain't no hippie, just a New York boy. D G A G D A D New York City, look at me now.. G D A D I'm being stared at from behind the plow. G D A D Mississ..ippi, don't get annoyed.. G D A D I ain't no hippie, just a New York boy. D G A G D A D New York City, look at me now.. G D A D I'm being stared at from behind the plow. G D A D Mississ..ippi, don't get annoyed.. G D A D I ain't no hippie, just a New York boy.