Move to the City (Live)

You pack your bags and you move to the city There's something missin' here at home You fix your hair and you look real pretty It's time to gettin' out on your own You're always fightin' with your mama and your papa Your family life is one big pain When you, you gonna move to the city Oh, to the city where it all began You gotta move, you gotta move Move, move, move, move, move, move, move, move, move 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 sorta life is too insane When are you, you gonna move to the city Oh, to the city where it all began You gotta move, you gotta move Move, move, move, move, move, move, move, move, move Time you gotta move Ah, 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 You're on the streets and it ain't so pretty At least you get to do what you please You do what you gotta do for the money At times you end up on your knees You're always buyin' with the locals and the junkies This city life is one big pain But you, you had to move to the city Oh, to the city where it all began You gotta move, you gotta move Move, move, move, move, move, move, move, move, move Time you gotta move Oh, 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