Big City

Waiting for the postal train

Blazers don’t keep out the rain

Packed your things in an old sports bag

And you left home

Had enough in the two house town

Where the bus ran late

And the club shut down

Took your daddy for the money you need

And you left home

Big City

Here I come

Just like your favourite son

I will have some real big fun

I left home

Pick up your money

Your place to be

Get a little flat

And a job you see

A video set ands color TV

And it’s real big fun

Two whole weeks

You walked the streets

From the penny arcade

To the family meet

Scared of the ugly

People you meet

And you go home

Big City

Here I come

Just like your favourite son

I will have some real big fun

I left home

Big City

Here I come

Just like your favourite son

I will have some real big fun

I left home

Pick up your money

Your place to be

Get a little flat

And a job you see

A video set and color TV

And it’s real big fun

Two whole weeks

You walked the streets

From the penny arcade

To the family meet

Scared of the ugly

People you meet

And you go home

Big City

Here I come

Just like your favourite son

I will have some real big fun

I left home

[Stuart:] Aye. I’ll see you in a couple of weeks.

[Bruce:] Very good.

[Stuart:] Mind and send me your address.

[Bruce:] Aye. You know I will.

[Stuart:] Aye. Do you get Embassy Regal’s doon there?

[Bruce:] Ach, you know I don’t smoke.

[Stuart:] You might even get fixed.

[Bruce:] Oh. I hope so.

[Stuart:] Aye. See yey.

[Bruce:] Cheerio!