Looking for another place Somewhere else to be Looking for another chance To ride into the sun Ride into the sun Ride into the sun Ride into the sun Ride into the sun Where everything seems so pretty When you're lonely and tired of the city Remember it's a flower made out of clay To the city Where everything seems so ugly When your sitting at home in self pitty Remember you're just one more person Who's living there It's hard to live in the city It's hard to live in the city It's hard to live in the city
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