Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song City Liners, artist - Good Rats. Date of issue: 30.04.1979
Song language: English
City Liners |
| Every Friday night at ten, I would call for my best friend |
| And sneak a couple of his daddy’s Ballantine |
| Do them in a flash, getting off behind the trash |
| Then we’d run to catch the Double A to City Line |
| The boys would meet, on a dead end street |
| Brag about their women, to pass away the time |
| And shoot, the breeze, on their knees |
| Oh how I miss that City line |