The City Songtext
von Fleetwood Mac

Gonna stay out of New York
There′s something there that gets me crazy
No, I won't go back
There′s something there that bleeding me dry
It gets so bad that I stop breathing
And then the sun don't wanna shine


Well, there's something wrong with New York
It′s a prison without walls
I won′t circle back
I just don't like that place at all
Now, you might call it sophistication
But I say, "Time is runnin′ out"

I say, "I won't go back to New York"
There′s a darkness all around
No, I just can't handle it
You know that place is gettin′ me down
And you might say it's sophistication
But I say, "Time is runnin' out"