Buck Owens

Buck Owens - I Wouldn't Live In New York City lyrics

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It ain't nothin' but a concrete jungle with people packed like sardines

Where everybody's tryin' to live beyond their means

Where all the natives hurry and scurry too and fro

And like a fleas on a puppy dog they got no place to go

I wouldn't live in New York City if they gave me the whole dang town

Talk about a bummer it's the biggest one around

Sodom and Gommorah was tame to what I found

I wouldn't live in New York City if they gave me the whole dang town

Well I ain't seen the sunshine since the day that I arrived

Cause brother I've been busy a tryin' to survive

Nobody knows you've been here till you're six feet under ground

Than you become a statistic if they remember to write you down
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