City Boy Blues 4:05 Lyrics

Lyrics: Sixx; Music: Sixx, Mars, Neil

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 crazyMotley Crue - City Boy Blues 4:05 - http://motolyrics.com/motley-crue/city-boy-blues-4-05-lyrics.html
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
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the blues, I got the blues, got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of 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

(C)1985 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp./Nikki Sixx Music/Mick Mars Music/Vince Neil Music, BMI.