Lyrics In The City - Tavares
Born
in
the
city
And
raised
in
the
streets
It
took
two
cops
to
walk
one
beat
I
live
to
fight
And
to
hit
and
run
Stealing
in
the
lampoon
Just
a-everyday
fun
Come
to
the
city
Cowboys
and
Indians
And
soldiers
of
war
Yes,
yes,
yes
Ain't
it
a
pity
Cases
of
Willie
you
cannot
afford
I
ain't
got
a
dime
You
see
the
chick
over
there
I
think
she
is
working
in
the
city
Young
girls
going
alone
And
looking
what
you
do
it
for
Before
they
go
wrong
They
are
out
their
working
The
lazy
are
just
sitting
And
driving
big
cars
Young
girls
working
And
working
their
jobs
Come
to
the
city
Cowboys
and
Indians
And
soldiers
of
war
Ain't
it
a
pity
Cases
of
the
Willie
you
cannot
afford
Say
Mister
can
you
give
me
some
wine
Sorry
little
brother
but
you
are
only
mine
Her
Mama
keeps
a-working
Just
to
bring
them
some
rice
Cowboys
and
Indians
And
soldiers
of
war
Ain't
it
a
pity
Cases
of
Willie
you
cannot
afford
The
city
keeps
holding
dead
to
the
night
Say
Mister
can
you
give
me
some
wine
Sorry
little
brother
but
you
are
only
mine
Her
Mama
keeps
a-working
Just
to
bring
them
more
rice
The
city
keeps
a-holding
debit
to
the
night.
1 Fool of the Year
2 More Than A Woman
3 This Is the Sound That Lonely Makes
4 Strangers in Dark Corners
5 Ghost of Love
6 She's Gone
7 Never Had A Love Like This Before
8 Hardcore Poetry
9 Straight from the Heart
10 Remember What I Told You To Forget
11 Bad Times
12 Can't Go on Living Without You
13 In The City
14 Love Uprising
15 Loneliness
16 Love I Never Had
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