Intro:( )3x ( )2x You pack your bags and move to the city There’s something missin’ here at home You fix your hair and look real pretty It’s time to get out on your own You’re always fighting with your mama and your papa Your family life is one big pain When ya ya gonna move to the city To the city where it all began You gotta move you gotta move Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma child ( )2x 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 going very far You’re always fighting with the teachers and the police Your social life is much too insane When ya gonna move to the city To the city where it all began You gotta move you gotta move Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma child You gotta move 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 You’re on the streets and it ain’t so pretty At least you getta do what you please You do what you gotta do for the money At times you end up on your kness I’m always buying with the local desert junkies This city life is one big pain But you you had to move to the city To the city where it all began You gotta move you gotta move Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma child You gotta move 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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