Lyrics Going To the City - Caroline Campbell, Hugh Cornwell, Chris Bell

Going To the City

Going to the city
Going to the city
Going to the city
Going to the city
Bag packed
Egg cracked
Tickets tracked
Mojo slapped
Shoes laced
Po-faced
Muggers maced
Calls traced
Plastic stacked
Luggage racked
Horses backed
Computer hacked
Heart paced
Joints cased
Reservations placed
And say grace
Going to the city
Going to the city
Special treat
No heat
Straight streets
Rare meat
Wind strong
Think you belong
Proved wrong
All along
Traffic beat
Warm seat
Rain sheet
Kinda neat
New song
For King Kong
On the tip
Of my tongue
Going to the city
Going to the city
Going to the city
Going to the city
White lines
Bad times
Lost dime
See the crime
Joker’s wild
Number dialed
Getting riled
Run a mile
Blade fine
Spill the wine
Feel maligned
Spill wine
Stubborn child
Make a pile
Raise a smile
At your trial