James Last - Inner City Blues lyrics

[James Last - Inner City Blues lyrics]

Da da da, da do
Da da da da, da da do do do, da da da

Rockets, moon shots
Spend it on the have nots money, we make it
Before we see it, you take it

Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no, baby, this ain't livin' no, no, no

Inflation, no chance to increase finance
Bills pile up, sky high
Send that boy off to die

Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Yeah, makes me wanna holler
The way they do my lifе oh, baby

Hang-ups, letdowns bad breaks, setbacks
Natural fact is
Honеy, that I can't pay my taxes

Oh, make me wanna holler
Throw up both my hands makes me wanna holler
Throw up both my hands

Crime is increasin' trigger happy policin'
Panic is spreading
God knows where we're heading

Makes me wanna holler you don't understand
Makes me wanna holler you don't understand

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