[00:00.000] 作词 : Nikki Sixx
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Mick Mars/Nikki Sixx/Tommy Lee/Vince Neil
[00:08.378]Fireflies and dogfights
[00:11.408]Running hot in the heat
[00:14.837]Street noise, another bribe
[00:18.293]Things too hard to believe
[00:20.345]So head out
[00:36.862]My heart's in the country
[00:38.551]My feet is in the city with you
[00:44.103]All my friends are eating sushi
[00:46.196]Talking bad about you know who who who
[00:52.005]My tongue's talking riddles
[00:53.920]But I just can't seem to find a clue
[00:59.275]So I take a swig of whiskey
[01:01.765]And jump into the saddle with you, you, you
[01:06.947]And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
[01:13.472]I got the city boy blues
[01:17.036]I got the city boy blues
[01:20.941]I got the city boy blues
[01:24.281]Hey, I got the city boy blues
[01:29.308]And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
[01:41.401]Cats in the alley
[01:42.944]Rats in my snakeskin boots
[01:48.368]All my neighbors think I'm crazy
[01:50.573]And my girl thinks I'm losing my cool, cool, cool
[01:56.081]And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
[02:02.792]I got the city boy blues
[02:06.177]I got the city boy blues
[02:09.821]I got the city boy blues
[02:13.548]I got the city boy blues
[02:18.321]And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
[02:30.551]Don't look to Jesus to change your seasons
[02:33.926]It's the American dream
[02:37.280]Souls of gypsies, road of stone
[02:40.791]Can't seem to find no peace so head out
[03:06.588]And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
[03:13.193]I got the city boy blues
[03:16.685]I got the blues, I got the blues
[03:20.528]I got the city boy blues
[03:25.268]And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
[03:32.602]And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
[03:39.873]And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
[03:46.603]I got the city boy blues
[03:50.249]I got the blues, I got the blues

作词 : Nikki Sixx
作曲 : Mick Mars/Nikki Sixx/Tommy Lee/Vince Neil
Fireflies and dogfights
Running hot in the heat
Street noise, another bribe
Things too hard to believe
So head out
My heart's in the country
My feet is in the city with you
All my friends are eating sushi
Talking bad about you know who who who
My tongue's talking riddles
But I just can't seem to find a clue
So I take a swig of whiskey
And jump into the saddle with you, you, you
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
Hey, I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
Cats in the alley
Rats in my snakeskin boots
All my neighbors think I'm crazy
And my girl thinks I'm losing my cool, cool, cool
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
Don't look to Jesus to change your seasons
It's the American dream
Souls of gypsies, road of stone
Can't seem to find no peace so head out
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the blues, I got the blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the blues, I got the blues