City People, City Things

City people and the city things

Window shoppin' and the noisy train

It's all fine, just dropped by

To check in on the city old

Left my family for a city dream

Waiting tables just to make ends meet

Just the way it's supposed to be

Story I'm from a small town boy

And when friends call

It's always nice to go out

And there's something telling me I might belong

I might belong



New york city got the best of me

Loosing money and I get no sleep

Lonely nights, poppin' light

When the city wear the pity old

Another year and I'll be on my feet

I knew a harbor down on liquor street

I socialize, but lost ? flies

Living pretty in the city old

And when friends call

It's always nice to go out

And there's something telling me I might belong

I might belong, I might belong



When I feel I can't take anymore

There's a downtown train carry me home

Carry me home



Sometimes friends calls

It's always nice to go out

And I'm coming to have the candle set

Riding on the path on my back

Something's telling me I found a home

Where I belong, where I belong

City people and the city things