City Boy

I've been thinking about you lately

Can't get it off my brain

When you call me tell me baby

I always play it safe

She told me you're a pretty boy

Just a city boy

Ride your bike to the light just to see me boy

But I know she doesn't like that

Flowers and a little slow dance

But she's into those guys who run around

Around and around

But I'm stuck on my bike at the light

Stoplights are green my head is blue

She told me,"it's not me it's you"

I asked her what that meant

And she said,

"I've never met a guy like you"

"I don't think that we're meant to be"

"These guys don't do the things you do"

"But I like what's bad for me it's true"