The City

Gonna stay out of New York
There's something there that gets me crazy
No, I won't go back
There's something there that bleeding me dry
It gets so bad that I stop breathing
And then the sun don't wanna shine

Well, there's something wrong with New York
It's a prison without walls
I won't circle back
I just don't like that place at all
Now, you might call it sophistication
But I say, "Time is runnin' out"

I say, "I won't go back to New York"
There's a darkness all around
No, I just can't handle it
You know that place is gettin' me down
And you might say it's sophistication
But I say, "Time is runnin' out"



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Welch
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