The City - Joe Purdy

Float down the river with my Matty D and Jay

Get off the boat and board a plane to JFK and I

Haven’t slept in a week

But it don’t seem to matter to the subway speakers squeaking at my feet

The city keeps on going

We just keep on rolling

The city keeps on going

We just keep on rolling on

Grand Central Station got a windy coming down

Independence yesterday, ain’t no one around

Oh I still recognize her after all these years

She still looks the same

Oh, she still looks the same

The city keeps on going

We just keep on rolling

The city keeps on going

Oh, we just keep on rolling

Rolling on

Rolling on

When we left Brooklyn it was raining so hard

Come up on 8th and the rain it cleared off

We’re just people watching on 3rd and St. Mark’s

Wendy girl just kissing my face, my face

She was just kissing my face

The city keeps on going

We just keep on rolling

The city keeps on going

We just keep on rolling

Again, again, again

The city keeps on going

We just keep on rolling

The city keeps on going

Oh, we just keep on rolling

Rolling on

Rolling on

Just when I was sick and down

There was a shaking on the ground

We were hiding from the rain

We were riding on the train

Just when I was sink and down

There was a shaking on the ground

We were hiding from the rain

We were riding on the train

She was dancing on the midway

Just kissing my face

She was dancing on the midway

Just kissing my face

Dancing on the midway

Just kissing my face

Dancing on the midway

Just waving goodbye