Bill Monroe - Highway Of Sorrow lyrics

City living well it ain't for most

And that's a fact not an empty boast

Street scene and robotin din

Sun shines but you can't get it

Many souls have been lead astray

You've gotta love it anyay

City life well it ain't for most

You gotta be tough or you're gonna be toast

Many sizes and many names

From a distance they're all the same

Plenty people like open space

But give me a perfumed alley way

Give me clouds and give me buildings

Give me rotting vegetation

Give me concrete, give me ceilings

Give me over-population

I love the city

Many people like open space

But give me a perfumed alley way

Give me clouds and give me buildings

Give me rotting vegetation

Give me concrete, give me ceilings

Give me over-population

Oh I love the city