The Beautiful City, The City Beautiful

Where do you go to buy a home
When you're rich and white and getting old?
Where tourists come with money to burn
Just to wait in line at Disney World?
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Plenty of things but nothing to do
Except getting a ring or a new tattoo
The skies will change to gray from blue
Miles away from sand in your shoes
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Where trash of all kinds come to hang
With plenty of cops and plenty of gangs
That was our song, this is the end
Don't come back to see us again
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Oh, oh, Orlando!
Oh, oh, Orlando!



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Cruzada
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