I left Garden City Kansas with a ticket and a yen
to see New York I typed eigty words a minute so
your corporation let me go to work I fetch paper
clips and coffee even help you dodge your
domineering wife Mr Walker it's all over I don't
like the New York secretary's life

In this building there's a crowd of guys with old
familiar thoughts upon their minds That's a lot of
hands a reaching out you grab the things that I
consider mine And the president persues me even
though he's old and hair a turnin' white Mr Walker
it's all over I don't like the New York
secretary's life

There's a flat in Greenwich Village that I took
because the subway wasn't far But a trumpet
player's upstairs and below me ther's a jumping
all night bar And to frost a bitter cake I have to
share the place with bugs and big ol' mice Mr
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Your sweetheart in personnel said I should give
her written notice like the rest So I wrote
goodbye with my brightest lipstick right across
her big expensive desk You'd better call the Times
and tell 'em put your wanted ad right back in
classified Mr Walker it's all over I don't like
the New York secretary's life

There's a Greyhound at the station and a mom at
home with open arms for me Garden City's looking
better every minute now since I have learned to
see And the boy next door don't know it but come
June he's gonna gain himself a wife Mr Walker it's
all over I don't like the New York secretary's
life Mr Walker it's all over I don't like the New
York secretary's life Mr Walker it's all over I
don't like the New York secretary's life