Song Lyrics
we re still living in the city
And i am crazy bout you baby tonight, we ve loved and we ve lost friends
Every party s got its pity, especially when it s time to go In, and i don t really need a view
Every party s got its pity, sometimes i just sit and listen, sometimes i just sit and listen
in a tiny rental made of wood
and let s go swimming in that river
Ya know the one behind jimmy s bar, and i don t really need a view Beth, like ripples in a stream quietly die
Between the sun and all its moons, when you touch me it always makes me shine
we re still living in the city
in a tiny rental made of wood
When you touch me it always makes me shine, i know it s small and there s some trash, to the heart of that old hard working train
i may be poor but i am rich on the inside
in a little house made from a tree
We ve loved and we ve lost friends, in a little house made from a tree
Ya know the one behind jimmy s bar, cuz i am crazy bout you baby tonight, to the heart of that old hard working train
And i don t really need a view, whistling by like a shooting star
in a tiny rental made of wood
Ya know the one behind jimmy s bar, the biggest love i ve found is in you In, in a little house made from a tree
every party s got its pity
Its rhythm reminds me of the rain, i may be poor but i am rich on the inside, i may be poor but i am rich on the inside
cuz i am crazy bout you baby tonight
life don t treat you like it should
Especially when it s time to go, and i m still crazy bout you baby after all this time
We re still living in the city, its rhythm reminds me of the rain Hart, i may be poor but i am rich on the inside
and i don t really need a view
I know it s small and there s some trash, to the heart of that old hard working train The, and i am crazy bout you baby tonight
And let s go swimming in that river, i know it s small and there s some trash
we ve loved and we ve lost friends
i may be poor but i am rich on the inside
We re still living in the city, to the heart of that old hard working train, but when it s bad it s still pretty good
Every party s got its pity, and i am crazy bout you baby tonight, in a tiny rental made of wood
I know it s small and there s some trash, in a tiny rental made of wood
Between the sun and all its moons, to the heart of that old hard working train The, i know it s small and there s some trash
we re still living in the city
When you touch me it always makes me shine, every party s got its pity
Sometimes i just sit and listen, we ve loved and we ve lost friends, its rhythm reminds me of the rain
We re still living in the city, like ripples in a stream quietly die, and i don t really need a view
Whistling by like a shooting star, we re still living in the city
Your pretty face never fails to get me high, the biggest love i ve found is in you
Life don t treat you like it should, we re still living in the city, and i am crazy bout you baby tonight
like ripples in a stream quietly die
to the heart of that old hard working train
We re still living in the city, and i m still crazy bout you baby after all this time The, in a little house made from a tree
we ve loved and we ve lost friends
