The city,Oh the city
The city, Oh the city
The streets, the lights, the sounds of cars beep
The city ain’t no regular place
The city is filled with so much grace
As I look around smiling from cheek to cheek
The city makes my knees go weak
Where do I go, what do I do?
The city, oh how vast are you?
The streetlights twinkle in my eyes
Children running across the street, risking their lives
Car horns blaring, police car sirens wailing
The city, oh how confusing
A mix of emotions tis the city
Fear, happiness, admiration
A place of hope, A place of sorrow
No way of telling your tomorrow
The city, Oh the city
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