Move Into the City Lyrics
| Song | Move Into the City |
| Artist | James Blundell |
| Album | CMAA - The Winners 2012 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Why would anybody live out here? | |
| Miles from town and nowhere near | |
| All the things that make the world go round. | |
| And nothing to do and nothing to see | |
| No takeaway, cable TV | |
| We just sit out back and watch the sun go down. | |
| CHORUS | |
| Let’s all move into the city | |
| And breathe each other’s air | |
| And get to know your neighbour | |
| Much more than you might care to | |
| We’ll live in little boxes a way up in the sky. | |
| Go to work and come back home, | |
| Go to work and come back home, | |
| Go to work and come back home, | |
| Until the day we die. | |
| No wine bars, no boutiques | |
| No mardi gras, no fashion week and | |
| We ain’t made the evening news in years. | |
| You can cut the quiet with a knife | |
| No sirens screaming, no flashing lights | |
| It’s enough to bore a man to tears. | |
| CHORUS x 2 |
| Why would anybody live out here? | |
| Miles from town and nowhere near | |
| All the things that make the world go round. | |
| And nothing to do and nothing to see | |
| No takeaway, cable TV | |
| We just sit out back and watch the sun go down. | |
| CHORUS | |
| Let' s all move into the city | |
| And breathe each other' s air | |
| And get to know your neighbour | |
| Much more than you might care to | |
| We' ll live in little boxes a way up in the sky. | |
| Go to work and come back home, | |
| Go to work and come back home, | |
| Go to work and come back home, | |
| Until the day we die. | |
| No wine bars, no boutiques | |
| No mardi gras, no fashion week and | |
| We ain' t made the evening news in years. | |
| You can cut the quiet with a knife | |
| No sirens screaming, no flashing lights | |
| It' s enough to bore a man to tears. | |
| CHORUS x 2 |
| Why would anybody live out here? | |
| Miles from town and nowhere near | |
| All the things that make the world go round. | |
| And nothing to do and nothing to see | |
| No takeaway, cable TV | |
| We just sit out back and watch the sun go down. | |
| CHORUS | |
| Let' s all move into the city | |
| And breathe each other' s air | |
| And get to know your neighbour | |
| Much more than you might care to | |
| We' ll live in little boxes a way up in the sky. | |
| Go to work and come back home, | |
| Go to work and come back home, | |
| Go to work and come back home, | |
| Until the day we die. | |
| No wine bars, no boutiques | |
| No mardi gras, no fashion week and | |
| We ain' t made the evening news in years. | |
| You can cut the quiet with a knife | |
| No sirens screaming, no flashing lights | |
| It' s enough to bore a man to tears. | |
| CHORUS x 2 |
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