Ride Into The Sun
Looking for another place to ride into the sun
Ride into the sun, ride into the sun
Ride into the sun ride into the sun
Where -
everything seems so pretty
But if you're tired and you're sick of the city
Remember that it's just a flower, made out of clay
Oh, the city
Where everything seems so dirty
But if you're tired and you're filled with self-pity
Remember that you're just one more person who's there
It's hard to live in the city
It's hard to live in the city, oh - oh - oh
It's hard to live in the city, oh - wow - wow
It's hard to live in the city