Lyrics Wayne Hancock

Wayne Hancock

Big City Good Time Gal

I've got a crazy little lady she's a wild cat

She's up fourteen floors and has a two room flat

She's my honey loving baby, hep cats call her sue

She really digs this kind of living

She sure ain't got the high-rise blues

This scene ain't nothing like the rural route

You ain't got to go travel to go stepping out

I'm just a kid from the country

And I ain't got no pals

I don't need nobody

Just my big city goodtime gal

Sometimes I tend to worry and wonder too

What's hillbilly guy like me gonna do

If the day ever comes

She don't want me hanging around

Well, I'll do a little jumping

And hit every joint in town

I've got a flat out yonder down Texas way

A hot rod Chrysler when I want to play

And tonight we're throwing a fit

That's gonna make 'em howl

I'm gonna party with my baby

My big city goodtime gal