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