Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Big City Good Time Gal, artist - Wayne Hancock. Album song Thunderstorms and Neon Signs, in the genre Традиционный джаз
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Record label: Ark 21
Song language: English
Big City Good Time Gal |
I gotta crazy little lady, she’s a wildcat |
She’s up the fourteenth floor, has a two room flat |
She’s my honey lovin’baby |
Hep cats call her Sue |
She really digs this kinda livin' |
She’s always got the hi-rise blues |
This scene ain’t nothing like a rural route |
You ain’t gotta go travel to the steppin’out |
I’m just a gift from the country |
I ain’t got no pals |
Lord I don’t need nobody |
Just my big city good times gal |
(Hi-rises baby!) |
(woo, groovy baby?) |
(2nd Verse) |
Sometimes I tend to worry and I wonder too |
What a hillbilly guy like me gonna do If the day ever comes that she don’t want me hangin’around |
Well I’ll do a little jumpin’and hit every joint in town |
I got a flat out yonder down Texas way |
Hot rod Chrysler when I wanna play |
And a knife fer throwin’a fit that’s gonna make 'em howl |
I’m gonna party with my baby |
My big city good time gal |
(pound it down) |
(the professor) |
(repeat 1st verse) |