[Verse 1]
Sitting on a carousel ride
Without any music or light

[Chorus]
Everything was closed at Coney Island
And I could not help from smiling

[Verse 2]
I can hear the Atlantic echo back
Roller coaster screams from summers past

[Chorus]
And everything was closed at Coney Island
And I could not help from smiling
Brooklyn will fill the beach eventually
And everyone will go except me