City Boy Blues

Brass in the pocket ready to go
downtown city let the good times roll
hang with the gang rise n fall
down the drain with demon alcohol
Oh ma mama why didnt you tell him?
same old song of bad news
City boy blues
Friday night ready to bust a move
neon lights and the city groove
Hang with the gang ride the fast lane
kissed by the devil called damn cocaine
Oh Ma Mama why didnt you tell him?
Deep down in abuse
City Boy Blues
Deep down in depression slipped n fell from grace
His need has become an obsession
which he dont know how to face
where´s the pride n glory?
where did I go wrong?
is this my life story?
I feel I cant go on
Gun in your pocket ready to blow
down town city no one dare to go
Hang with the gang rise n fall
you go with a bang from a Shotgun´s call
Oh My Mama why didnt you tell me?
We´re all born to lose
City Boy Blues Oh My God!