Woorden: Phil Ochs. City Boy.

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I'm just a city boy
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Born and bred
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It's a city life I've led
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My pasture was a street
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I've never climbed a tree
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But that's all right with me
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'cause I'm a city boy

I'm just a city boy
Born and raised

From these rooftops I have gazed
Where the grass was made of steel
I've never plowed a field
Until the pavement starts to peel
I'll be a city boy

I'm just a city boy
Born and grown
That's all I've ever known
Where the lights would greet the dawn
There's a factory for a farm
Sure the city has it's charm
When you're a city boy /pre>