Текст песни Buck Owens - I Wouldn`t Live In New York City
Buck Owens - I Wouldn`t Live In New York City слова песни
It ain`t nothin` but a concrete jungle with people packed like sardinesWhere everybody`s tryin` to live beyond their meansWhere all the natives hurry and scurry too and froAnd like a fleas on a puppy dog they got no place to goI wouldn`t live in New York City if they gave me the whole dang townTalk about a bummer it`s the biggest one aroundSodom and Gommorah was tame to what I foundI wouldn`t live in New York City if they gave me the whole dang townWell I ain`t seen the sunshine since the day that I arrivedCause brother I`ve been busy a tryin` to surviveNobody knows you`ve been here till you`re six feet under groundThan you become a statistic if they remember to write you down