Weight Of The City
Weight of the city's
Bearing down on me
Car honks ain't no honky-tonks
Don't care for
The rude folks round here
Gimme the weeds & sticks
& the people who can kick It
I cant breath get me
Out of here
Hate these smug faces for
Which I don't care
I want smiling folk
Who can take A joke
& Lord knows the city
She needs A prayer
They don't call her
Sin City for nought
Seems all these folks got A
A one track brain
I can't breathe get me
Out of here
Need too rest from the
Civil unrest
Get me back in the hay
Back before the day
Tears me back into the
City of lights
For this hellfire
It burns real bright
Weight of the city's
Bearing down on me
Weight of the city's
Bearing down on me
Car honks ain't no honky-tonks
Don't care for the
Rude folks round here
Gimme the weeds & sticks
& the people who can kick It
Yeah gimme the weeds & sticks
City's shit bought time we admit It
Gimme the weeds & sticks
& the people who can kick It