Urban Boy's Country Song

I feel like
Committing a crime
Wouldn't matter to me
I'm already doing time
Need only one lonely pillow
Dreams I'm having ain't mellow
Coffee percolator talking in the morning

My streetcar
Of burning desire
Lost it's wheels
Wheels in the fire
This life is tripping on the branches
I'm kicking off the fences
And highway never seems to lead back home

To have a vision is to walk through oblivion
And I ain't scared of future
It always turns to now
I guess some people never break away

My money's down
In social security
Always open
For a bit of charity
I've got disposition of a millionaire
Touch of girls that don't care
Stack of chances that got lost somewhere



Credits
Writer(s): Jukka Nissinen
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