Bonnie Tyler - Living for the City lyrics

A boy is born in Hardtime Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
Movin' in the right direction
Living just enough, just enough for the city
Yeah

His father works some days for fourteen hours
And you can bet he barely makes a dollar
His mother goes to scrub the floors for many
And you'd best believe she
Hardly gets a penny
Living just enough, just enough for the city

His sister's black
But she is sho 'nuff pretty
Her skirt is short
But Lord her legs are sturdy
To walk to school, she's got to get up early
Her clothes are old, but never are they dirty


Living just enough, just enough for the city

Her brother's smart
He's got more sense than many
His patience's long
But soon he won't have any
To find a job is like a haystack needle
'cause where he lives
They don't use coloured people
Living just enough, just enough for the city
Living just enough for the city