songs
Though all the streets are crowded
There's somethin' strange about it
I lived there 'bout a year
and I never once felt at home
I thought I'd make the big time
I learned a lot of lessons awful quick
And now I'm tellin' you that
they were not the nice kind
It has been so long since I have felt fine
There's somethin' strange about it
I lived there 'bout a year
and I never once felt at home
I thought I'd make the big time
I learned a lot of lessons awful quick
And now I'm tellin' you that
they were not the nice kind
It has been so long since I have felt fine