In the city there is something to see In the city there is nothing to breathe I`m goin` `bout my business I`m wondering what I`m missing And on my way home, I hid in my coat Wrote my name on the city wall Being famous In the city there is a park bench you can sleep out on The city there is a trash can you can eat out of I`m goin` `bout my business Wondering what I`m missing And on my way home a cop said "No" I said "There is a man with a stick and a gun in his hand" Being famous. . . Red man in the city Poor man in the city Black man in the city Fat man in the city Red man Black man Fat man Blue man I don`t know the rest of the words `Cause I mad it up just for you. . .
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