Big City by onativia

big city living's gone and
cut me down to shreds.

big city lovin's got done
breakin' my heart again.

if it wasn't for the good book
I'd be smokin' herb,
shooting dust, whistling dixie
while my insides go a- burnin'.


(C) Ray Onativia

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