Moving Day

Here comes the city
Here comes the rain
Here comes the fear
Of the heat from the flames

Here comes the loneliness
Here comes the fear
Here comes the answer to
Anywhere but here

So goodbye to the old times
And hello to the new
Times to surround myself
With a different shade of the blues

Does the city have open arms
Or will the big city cause me more harm
And will I find love or end up alone
Will the big city ever feel like a home

I can play my guitar out on the deck
Or walk down the street and be called a redneck
I can spit on the street or spit on the floor
As long as at night I lock my door

When I play my guitar will they all laugh
Or will someone ask me for an autograph
And when I sing will they sing along
Or tell this old cowboy it's time to move on

And will the city swallow me hole
Crush all my dreams and burden my goals
I'm sure That I'll make it cause I'll find a way
I'm moving down to the city today

Here comes the city
Here comes the rain
Here comes the fear
Of the heat from the flames

Here comes the loneliness
Here comes the fear
Here comes the answer to
Anywhere but here

So goodbye to the old times
And hello to the new
Times to surround myself
With a different shade of the blues