the clothes are all washed
I've been to the grocery store
my clothes are all washed
I've been to the grocery store
I got nothing else to do
so I'm walking out the door
gonna find some trouble
that I can get into
there's so much trouble
that I can get into
and all of that trouble
is surrounding you
in this big ol' city
it's as noisy as can be
everybody I meet
is a rank stranger to me
what can I do?
I'm feeling so confused
all I have left to do
is sing the blues
I'm coming to get you
then we can be on our way
I'm gonna get you
then we'll be on our way
what we're gonna be doing
well, I just can't say
take me to the corner
I will be by your side
right there on the corner
I will be by your side
I've got the big city blues
and I can't be satisfied
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