Move To The City
Guns N' Roses
You pack your bags and You move to the city There's something missin' here at home You fix your hair and You look real pretty It's time to get out on your own You're always fightin' with your mama and your papa Yo' family life is one big pain When ya gonna move to the city To the city where it all began Chorus: You gotta move you gotta move Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma You gotta move You stole your mama's car And your daddy's plastic credid card You're sixteen and you can't get a job You're not goin' very far You're always ridin' with the teachers and the police This life is much too insane When are you, you gonna move to the city To the city where it all began Chorus To the city With the real nitty gritty Aw child ain't it a pity Sometimes it gets too shitty Come on and hit me You're on the streets and it ain't so pretty At least you get ta do what you please You do what you gotta do for the money At times you end up on your knees I'm always buyin'with local desert junkies This city life is one big pain But you, you had to move to the city To the city where it all began Chorus To the city With the real nitty gritty Aw child ain't it a pity Sometimes it gets too shitty Come on and hit me5-star 80s action alternative rock best mouth in rock driving music favorite albums good Guns N Roses hair metal hard rock live love-sickness emergency-care-k ma selection pop-rock metal Metal songs Music to think to my music noah relaxing rock rock favorites Rock Ledgends rock n roll souvenirs du temps jadis USA when and where
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