Guns N' Roses - Move to the City lyrics
[Guns N' Roses - Move to the City lyrics]
You pack your bags and you move to the city
There is something missing here at home
You fix your hair and you
Are looking real pretty
It's time to get it out on your own
You are always fighting with your
Mama and your papa
Your family life is one big pain
When are you, you gonna move to the city
Into the city where it all began?
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Time you gotta move
You stole your mama's car and
Your daddy's plastic credit card
You're sixteen and you can't get a job
You're not going very far
You are always riding with the
Teachers and the police
This life is much too insane when are you
You are going to move to the city
Into the city where it all began?
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Time you gotta move
Right to the city where the real men get it
Child isn't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
You are on the streets and it ain't so pretty
You need to get a new what you please
You do what you got to do for the money
At times you end up on your knees
I am always buying with the
Local and the junkies
This city life is one big pain
But you, you had to move to the city
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Time you gotta move
Oh right to the city with
The real nitty gritty
Aw, child isn't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
There is something missing here at home
You fix your hair and you
Are looking real pretty
It's time to get it out on your own
You are always fighting with your
Mama and your papa
Your family life is one big pain
When are you, you gonna move to the city
Into the city where it all began?
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Time you gotta move
You stole your mama's car and
Your daddy's plastic credit card
You're sixteen and you can't get a job
You're not going very far
You are always riding with the
Teachers and the police
This life is much too insane when are you
You are going to move to the city
Into the city where it all began?
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Time you gotta move
Right to the city where the real men get it
Child isn't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
You are on the streets and it ain't so pretty
You need to get a new what you please
You do what you got to do for the money
At times you end up on your knees
I am always buying with the
Local and the junkies
This city life is one big pain
But you, you had to move to the city
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Time you gotta move
Oh right to the city with
The real nitty gritty
Aw, child isn't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me