In the city babe,
In the city babe,
The city babe,
The city,
And if you're goin to the city babe,
The peoples take paper, they don't take no trash
In the city babe,
In the city babe,
The city babe,
The city,
And if you're going to the city babe,
The peoples take plastic, they don't take no trash
Pack your bags, go be someone
Go makes some history, until you're done
And on the last car of the train the people take glass, they don't take no
Bridge:
You'll need some doe so go wait tables where they don't eat meat
And they love to dine next to the winos and garbage on the street
And that funk keeps them in heat, but they'll keep that so discreet
And if you call spade on that irony, better check your sanity
Talk trash to me now
In the city babe
And if you're goin to the city babe
The peoples take paper, they don't take no trash
Talk your trash, Go be someone
Go make some history, until you're done, until you're done until you're done x's