Текст (слова) песни: Buck Owens - I Wouldn`t Live In New York City
It ain`t nothin` but a concrete jungle with people packed like sardines Where everybody`s tryin` to live beyond their means Where all the natives hurry and scurry too and fro And like a fleas on a puppy dog they got no place to go I wouldn`t live in New York City if they gave me the whole dang town Talk about a bummer it`s the biggest one around Sodom and Gommorah was tame to what I found I wouldn`t live in New York City if they gave me the whole dang town Well I ain`t seen the sunshine since the day that I arrived Cause brother I`ve been busy a tryin` to survive Nobody knows you`ve been here till you`re six feet under ground Than you become a statistic if they remember to write you down
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