Dave Sharp
Dave Sharp - In The City lyrics
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Long way to move on I've chained here too long No moon, and sun gone Rode up on a lifeline Tracked up on a train line bad luck thin line Bus ride on a greyhound Waking up in a bad land Warm heart and cold hands I can't sit and I can't stand Thank God on a bad day Bad job on a low pay No right and no way Be up again some day Chorus: Way down in the city Way down in the city Ain't nothing too pretty Way down in the city Wife dead on a gun boke? Way jokes Bad rust and bad smoke I get a no joke Green house of big heat Dead trees and dead meat Fast food you can't eat Stuff kids dead beat I don't free the hostage Bank raid get rich Fuel pumping oil slick Black gold that you dig Six feet and gravestone Testify I burned up on a gun run man you know? I just can't get satisfied Chorus Scream Way down Straight down a states street Hot tub and a hair grease Dark brown and big freeze Bad trouble and police Street backs switchblade No sense a crusade Long tail and no pace This land that go[td] made White world of moonshine Black bear of bad time I lost sight and I gone blind Last chance of a lifetime Black deuce of love stone? White rose a milestone Sat down a unknown Last stop to headstone Chorus