I Wouldn`t Live In New York City — текст песни (Buck Owens)





It ain`t nothin` but a concrete jungle with people packed like sardines
Where everybody`s tryin` to live beyond their means
Where all the natives hurry and scurry too and fro
And like a fleas on a puppy dog they got no place to go
I wouldn`t live in New York City if they gave me the whole dang town
Talk about a bummer it`s the biggest one around
Sodom and Gommorah was tame to what I found
I wouldn`t live in New York City if they gave me the whole dang town
Well I ain`t seen the sunshine since the day that I arrived
Cause brother I`ve been busy a tryin` to survive
Nobody knows you`ve been here till you`re six feet under ground
Than you become a statistic if they remember to write you down



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