Lyrics

Sun down big city And all my money is gone Sun down and i'm thinkin' Back to where i used to call home Every blowhard barjockey In every town i ever knew Said if you play hard You get lucky It ain't necessarily true I'm a poorboy, big city Smalltown used to be home Poorboy, big city I've never been so all alone One time i had all the good lovin' Of a young girl in my hand I left town and never stopped runnin' Never stopped to understand Seeking unknown sensations And every new sight to be seen Took a greyhound to penn station To follow some impossible dream Now for all you sum' bitches Dreamin' out the back o' some mall Thinking somewhere else it all happens Well it dont happen at all I get by the best that i'm able Long as i'm getting stoned Got the whole world coming at me on cable I've never been so all alone
Writer(s): Don Walker, Red Rivers, Carol Roede Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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