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Guns N' Roses - Move To The City 342 lyrics
You pack your bags
 And you move to the city
 There's somethin' missin' here at home
 You fix your hair
 And you're lookin' real pretty
 It's time to get it out on your own
 You're always fightin'
 With your mama and you papa
 Your family life is one big pain!
 When 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 goin' very far
 You're always ridin'
 With the teachers and the police
 This life is much too insane!
 When 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,maGuns N' Roses - Move To The City 342 - http://motolyrics.com/guns-n-roses/move-to-the-city-342-lyrics.html
 Time you gotta move
 Right to the city
 Where the real men get it
 Aw, child, ain't it a pity?
 Sometimes it gets too shitty!
 Come on and hit me!
 You're on the streets
 And it ain't so pretty
 You need to get a new what you please
 You do what you gotta do for the money
 At times you end up on your knees!
 I'm always buyin'
 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, ain't it a pity?
 Sometimes it gets too shitty!
 Come on and hit me








