Built to Roam

This lazy living, yeah, it sure tastes good Oh, let's make a killing down in Hollywood And buy ourselves some nice fancy home in the hills Spend all our fancy old time, spending ten dollar bills Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da Watch out 'cause here I come bored and lazy Yeah, here I come, no dignity Yeah, so long sad city of angels You ain't been very good to me Yeah, you take that blood right from my body Oh, you take them bones out of my spine Yeah, so long sunny California You ain't no friend of mine So, New York City, yeah, I'll see you soon Ooh, spend all my money on some elbow room Yeah, wander around like I got some place fancy to go Oh, I'm the king of Brooklyn for all you know Watch out 'cause here I come bored and lazy Yeah, here I come, just passing through Oh, follow me beyond the mountain Oh, howl at the old big moon Yeah, strip them clothes right off your body Dress your skin in sticks and stones Doesn't matter where we're headed 'Cause some of us were built Some of us were built Some of us were built to roam