I got some so-called friends They´ll smile right to my face But, when my back is turned They´d like to stick to me Yes, they would
Oh no, no Oh no no There´s only one thing I need to know Whose side are you on?
I fly into JFK My heart goes boom boom boom I know that customs man He´s going to take me To that little room Oh no, no Oh no, no There´s only one thing I need to know Whose side are you on? Whose side are you on?
I got the paranoia blues From knocking around In New York City
Where they roll you for a nickel And they stick you for the extra dime Anyway you choose You´re bound to lose in New York City Oh, I just got out in the nick of time Well, I just got out in the nick of time
Once I was down in Chinatown I was eating some Lin´s Chow Fun I happened to turn around And when I looked I see My Chow Fun´s gone Oh no, no Oh no, no There´s only one thing I need to know Whose side are you on? Whose side are you on? Well, there´s only one thing I need to know