I'd say I've had rough

Seen some pretty hard days

But I've seen gorgeous things

On my awfully brutal way

She was there smiling

In the bedroom tonight when

I told her gods timing

Working on awfully scary ways.

So no rest 'til brooklyn

No sleep at all

Until I'm dead, or until I'm rich

Or until the lord comes to call

No rest 'til brooklyn

No sleep at all

Young man, keep your hands, stay standing

Don't stop swinging 'til you fall

No rest 'til brooklyn.

So no rest 'til brooklyn

No sleep at all

Until I'm dead, or until I'm rich

Or until the lord comes to call

No rest 'til brooklyn

No sleep at all

Young man, keep your hands, stay standing

Don't stop swinging 'til you fall

No rest 'til brooklyn.