Move To The City – Guns N Roses (Letras)

You pack your bags
And you move to the city
There s somethin missin here at home
You fix your hair
And you re lookin real pretty
It s time to get it out on your own

You re always fightin
With your mama and you papa
Your family life is one big pain!
When you, you gonna move to the city?
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, You gotta move
Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma
Time you gotta move

You stole your mama s car
And your daddy s plastic credit card
You re sixteen and you can t get a job
You re not goin very far
You re always ridin
With the teachers and the police
This life is much too insane!
When you, you gonna move to the city?
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, You gotta move
Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma
Time you gotta move

Right to the city
Where the real men get it
Aw, child, ain t it a pity?
Sometimes it gets too shitty!
Come on and hit me!

You re on the streets
And it ain t so pretty
You need to get a new what you please
You do what you gotta do for the money
At times you end up on your knees!

I m always buyin
With the local and the junkies
This city life is one big pain!
But you, you had to move to the city
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, You gotta move
Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma
Time you gotta move

Oh right to the city
With the real nitty gritty
Aw, child, ain t it a pity?
Sometimes it gets too shitty!
Come on and hit me!

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