City Boy Blues

Fireflies and dogfights

Runnin' hot in the heat

Street noise, another bribe

Things too hard to believe

So head out

My heart's in the country

My feet's in the city with you

All my friends are eatin' sushi

Talkin' bad about you know

Who-who-who

My tongue's talkin' riddles

But I just can't seem to find a clue

So I take a swig of whiskey

And jump into the saddle with

You-you-you

And I just can't seem to break the

Shackles of the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues

And I just can't seem to break the

Shackles of the city boy blues

Cats in the alley

Rats in my snakeskin boots

All my neighbors think I'm crazy

And my girl thinks I'm losin' my

Cool-cool-cool

And I just can't seem to break the

Shackles of the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues

And I just can't seem to break the

Shackles of the city boy blues

Don't look to jesus to change

Your seasons

It's the american dream

Souls of gypsies, road of stone

Can't seem to find no peace-

So head out

And I just can't seem to break the

Shackles of the city boy blues

And I just can't seem to break the

Shackles of the city boy blues

I got the blues, I got the blues, got

The city boy blues

And I just can't seem to break the

Shackles of the city boy blues

And I just can't seem to break the

Shackles of the city boy blues

And I just can't seem to break the

Shackles of the city boy blues

I got the blues, I got the blues

I got the blues, I got the blues

I got the blues, I got the blues

I got the blues, I got the blues