big city girls lyrics – blues traveler

big city girls

you got one boy
with your right hand
and the other one
you hail a taxi cab

big city girls you make a mess out of me
now i’m on my way back down to new orleans

you got a nice car
from a rich man
with a gold watch
and a fake tan

big city girls you make a mess out of me
now i’m on my back down to tennessee

big city days
seeing if it pays
barely rescued by the h*ll you’re going to raise

she’s going to roll you
through the wasteland
while she takes you
to see the latest band
big city girls you make a mess out of me
but i’m on my way back down to the florida keys

she’ll tip your last cash
past a velvet rope
and you’ve got to crash
cause it’s your only hope
big city girls you make a mess out of me
but i’m on my way back home to new orleans

big city days
seeing if it pays
barely rescued by the h*ll you’re going to raise

big city night
hanging on too tight
but she takes my hand and i give up the fight

she’s got one eye
on the next bar
and the other one
on exactly who you think you areã¢â‚¬â¦

big apple girls you make a mess out of me
south jersey girls you make a mess out of me
hill country girls you make a mess out of me
rocky mountain girls you make a mess out of me
sweet valley you make a mess out of me
big easy girls you make a mess out of me
little easy girls you make a mess out of me
any easy girls you make a mess out of me
but i always come back home to new york city

/ blues traveler lyrics