Fireflies and dogfights
Runnin' hot in the heat
Street noise, another bribe
Things too hard to believe-
so head
out
My heart's in the country
My feet's in the city with you
All my friends are eatin' sushi
Talkin' bad about you know
who who who
My tongue's talkin' riddles
But I just can't seem to find a clue
So I take a swig of whiskey
And jump into the
saddle with you you you
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the
city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy
blues
Cats in the alley
Rats in my snakeskin boots
All my neighbors think I'm crazy
And my girl thinks I'm losin' my cool
cool cool And I just can't seem to break the
shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy
blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy
blues
Don't look to Jesus to change your seasons
It's the American dream
Souls of gypsies, road of stone
Can't seem to
find no peace so head out
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got
the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy
blues
I got the blues, I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues
I got the blues, I got the blues, I got the
blues,
I got the blues