[on re-released disc]

Fireflies and dogfights

Runnin' hot in the heat
Street noise, another bribe
Things too hard to believe-

so head out

My heart's in the country

My feet's in the city with you
All my friends are eatin' sushi
Talkin' bad about you know who who who

My tongue's talkin' 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
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 losin' 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 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

I got the blues, I got the blues, I got the blues,

I got the blues
I got the blues, I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues