Lyrics Biscuit City - Gordon Lightfoot
I'd
like
to
be
in
Biscuit
City
With
my
banjo
in
my
hand
I
don't
need
no
long
vacation
In
some
foreign
land
Cause
the
sound
of
my
own
breathing
Has
been
turning
to
a
sigh
I
wish
that
I
could
make
the
time
To
be
in
Biscuit
City
by
and
by
Oh
the
water
is
of
emerald
And
the
beach
is
white
as
snow
And
everyone's
got
money
And
no
place
to
go
In
a
land
of
milk
and
honey
It
can
really
make
you
smile
And
if
I
had
a
ticket
I
would
stay
in
Biscuit
City
for
a
while
All
the
girls
are
in
bikinis
All
the
boys
are
in
the
buff
With
the
baby
in
between
and
That
makes
three
of
us
And
the
streets
are
all
so
quiet
And
the
walls
are
squeaky
clean
I
think
you
ain't
been
nowhere
'til
The
town
of
Biscuit
City
you
have
seen
I'd
rather
be
in
Biscuit
City
With
my
banjo
in
my
hand
Than
take
a
big
vacation
In
some
foreign
land
Cause
the
sound
of
my
own
breathing
has
been
turning
to
a
sigh
If
it
were
not
for
misfortune
I
would
be
in
Biscuit
City
by
and
by
If
it
were
not
for
misfortune
I
would
stay
in
Biscuit
City
'til
I
die
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