Neil Young - Life in the City (Bluenote Café) lyrics
[Neil Young - Life in the City Bluenote Café lyrics]
On a rainy day
Families living under freeways
It's the American way
Starving in the city while the
Farm goes to seed
Murder in the home and crime on the streets
Don't that trouble you brother?
Don't that trouble you pal?
Don't that kill you sister?
Well, that's life in the city
All our old hangouts are
Boarded up and closed
Or being sold to someone, nobody knows
I got a woman that loves me and I love her so
She's all dressed up now with nowhere to go
Don't that trouble you brother?
Don't that trouble you pal?
Don't that trouble you sister?
Well, that's life in the city
That's life in the city
Yeah listen to me people
Hear what I have to say
Ever since I was knee high
I rocked my blues away
But people sleepin' on the sidewalks
And families in need
Murder in the home and crime on the streets
Don't that trouble you brother?
Don't that trouble you pal?
Don't that kill you sister?
Well, that's life in the city