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Blue Cheer Heart Of The City

the heart Yeah, the heart of the city Yeah baby, go down to the heart Yeah, the heart of the city OW! You're living in the heart Yeah, the heart of the

the home team QB when I touchdown Roll out the red carpet when I come round Outro Aw yeah! City to city! On the road! Claiming my city! We represent this city

Blue Steel To be shown on your grill This is Brick City, hear the gunshots Where they hate cops, on every block there's a weed spot This is Brick City, hear

time If you're gonna go Remember me and all, this time We had our bitter cheer And sweet sorrow We lost a lot today We get it back tomorrow I hear

see, Ears cannot hear, my mouth is too dry to speak. You have searched me, you, you know me, there is nothing good inside me. Purge me, make me clean. My heart

jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that Jazz I hear that Father Dip Is gonna blow the blues And all that Jazz Hold

skeptical walls But once you slept with one dime, man, you slept with them all. Family, money, and music is all I ever knew My necklace suffer from depression, It's forever blue Cheer

And a kid on the street just reads And reads and reads and reads And reads and reads and reads Boy it's them hard case city blues Cagney is the news

A '57 Chevy, red and white American beauty Levi blue jeans twistin' all night American beauty California girls, Rocky Mountain High A Texas star in a