Sweet jeebus, what a song by Walsh and the Eagles.
Time to reflect my friends. I don’t know how long I’ve got, and I’m thinking of times past.
And finding more questions than answers. Like this fucking song.
Somewhere out there on that horizon Out beyond the neon lights I know there must be somethin’ better But there’s nowhere else in sight
It’s survival in the city When you live from day to day City streets don’t have much pity When you’re down, that’s where you’ll stay In the city, oh, oh. In the city
I was born here in the city With my back against the wall Nothing grows, and life ain’t very pretty No one’s there to catch you when you fall Somewhere out on that horizon Faraway from the neon sky I know there must be somethin’ better
And I can’t stay another night In the city, oh, oh. In the city