K.I.T.C.

I'm trying to have secrets with you, and make bad decisions
Ones that sound like the making of the good ol' days
I'm gonna confide this in you: I'm on a mission
To see the whole town in a violet haze

You wanna go far? Got a full tank in my old car
Remember how you'd dream
About the whole town
Not confined to the playground
I know we could be just like the

Kids in the city, kids in the city
Getting caned while the pretty girls
Get down gritty oh yeah, oh yeah

Kids in the city, kids in the city
With the nights so long and the skirts
Itty bitty oh yeah, oh yeah

Supermarket aisles and back alley wishes
I'm still a loser baby, yes I'll let you sit with me
Find some sweet escape without the riches
Concrete jungle natives with fluorescent energy, just

Kids in the city, kids in the city
Getting caned while the pretty girls
Get down gritty oh yeah, oh yeah

Kids in the city, kids in the city
With the nights so long and the skirts
Itty bitty oh yeah, oh yeah

Ooohhh
Remember how you'd dream
About the late nights
Sipping on gin and the starlight
Since you're here with me, we'll just be

Kids in the city, kids in the city
Getting caned while the pretty girls
Get down gritty oh yeah, oh yeah

Kids in the city, kids in the city
With the nights so long and the skirts
Itty bitty oh yeah, oh yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Alejandra Medina
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