City Lights - Hit Co. Masters

The little old lady sat on the porch of the farm house

The little old lady rocked back and forth and crocheted

Oh look at the rooster listen to the cricket smell the hay i told her

And see the pretty little egg that the hen just laid

The little old lady took off her glasses and squinted

And how she responded literally had me floored

She said i'm glad to meet someone who appreciates

The beauty that nature initiates

It's sweet to hear but me my dear i'm truly bored

I miss those city lights those sparkling city lights

Those twinkling city lights blurring my eyes

I miss those city lights the color of city lights

That shine under city lights tinting the skies

New mown hay gives me hay fever

There's the rooster where's my cleaver

So laid back my mind might crack

And when the thresher's up my pressure's up

City lights i long for those city lights

This beautiful city lights

The beckoning me there

Be there

Take the crickets and go shove em

Urban crises how i love em

Grime and grit and pretty city lights

Walking lanes to pick a daisy

That could drive a crazy

Home made bread lies here like lead

And polly's peach preserves

Oh please my nerves

City lights i long for those city lights

The bulbs of those beaming brights beckoning me there

Be there

Sties and stables sure are smelly

Let me sniff some kosher deli

Brightly lit by pretty city lights

Pluck your lillies of the valley

Let me sally up some alley

Dimly lit by pretty city lights

Country air means zilch to me

I won't breathe nothing i can't see

So let me quit and hit those city lights

Love them city lights