Why Should I Worry?

Why Should I Worry? One minute I'm in Central Park Then, I'm down on Delancey Street Said, from the Bowery to St Mark's There's a syncopated beat. Right I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo I'm streetwise I can improvise I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo I'm street-smart I've got New York City heart Why should I worry? Why should I care? I may not have a dime But I got street savoir faire Why should I worry? Why should I care? It's just been-BO population And I got street savoir faire The rhythm of the city But once you get it down Said, then you can own this town You can wear the crown! Why should I worry? Tell me Why should I care? I Said, I may not have a dime. Oh! But I got street savoir faire Why should I worry? Why should I care? It's just doo-population And I got street savoir faire Everything goes Everything fits They love me at the Chelsea! They adore me at the Ritz! Why should I worry? Why should I care? And even when I cross that line I got street savoir faire I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo