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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Guns N' Roses
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Weber
Songwriter
Jeffrey Isbell
Songwriter
Del James
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You pack your bags and you move to the city
There's somethin' missin' here at home
You fix your hair and you're lookin' real pretty
It's time to get it out on your own
[Verse 2]
You're always fightin' with your mama and your papa
Your family life is one big pain
When are you, you gonna move to the city?
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Time you gotta move
[Verse 3]
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 life is much too insane
When are you, you're gonna move to the city?
Into the city where it all began
[Verse 4]
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Time you gotta move
Right to the city where the real men get it
Aw, child, ain't it a pity?
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
[Verse 5]
You're on the streets and it ain't so pretty
You need to get a new what you please
You do what you gotta do for the money
At times you end up on your knees
[Verse 6]
I'm always buyin' with the locals and the junkies
This city life is one big pain
But you, you had to move to the city
Into the city where it all began
[Verse 7]
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
Time you gotta move
Oh, right 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
Written by: Axl Rose, Chris Weber, Duff McKagan, Jeffrey Isbell, Saul Hudson, Steven Adler