Ride Into the Sun

Looking for another change Somewhere else to be Looking for another place To ride into the sun Ride into the sun Ride into the sun Ride into the sun Ride into the sun Where everything seems so pretty When you're tired and sick of the city Remember it's a flower made out of clay To the city Where everything seems so ugly When your sitting at home in self pity Remember you're just one more person Who's there It's hard to live in the city It's hard to live in the city It's hard to live in the city