City Boy Blues
Mötley Crüe Lyrics


Fireflies and dogfights
Runnin' hot in the heat
Street noise, another bribe
Things too hard to believe go head out

My heart's in the country
My feet's in the city with you
All my friends are eatin' sushi
Talkin' bad about you know who, who, who
My tongue's talkin' riddles
But I just can't seem to find a clue
So I take a swig of whiskey
Jump into the saddle with you, you, you

And I just can't seem to break
The shackles of the city boy blues
Well, I got the city boy blues
Well, I got the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues
Hey, I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break
The shackles of the city boy blues

Cats in the alley
Rats in my snakeskin boots
All my neighbors think I'm crazy
And my girl thinks I'm losin' my cool, cool, cool

And I just can't seem to break
The shackles of the city boy blues
Well, I got the city boy blues
Well, I got the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break
The shackles of the city boy blues

Don't look to Jesus to change your seasons
It's the American dream
Souls of gypsies, road of stone
Can't seem to find no peace go head out

And I just can't seem to break
The shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the booze, I got the blues

Well, I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break
The shackles of the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break
The shackles of the city boy blues

And I just can't seem to break
The shackles of the city boy blues

I got the city boy blues
Got the blues, got the blues
Hey yeah, city boy blues
Hey yeah

Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Mick Mars, Vince Neil, Nikki Sixx

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Michael Handy

Fireflies and dogfights
Runnin' hot in the heat
Street noise, another bribe
Things too hard to believe-
so head out

My heart's in the country
My feet's in the city with you
All my friends are eatin' sushi
Talkin' bad about you know who who who
My tongue's talkin' riddles
But I just can't seem to find a clue
So I take a swig of whiskey
And jump into the saddle with you you you

And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues

Cats in the alley
Rats in my snakeskin boots
All my neighbors think I'm crazy
And my girl thinks I'm losin' my cool cool cool And I just can't seem to break the
shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues

Don't look to Jesus to change your seasons
It's the American dream
Souls of gypsies, road of stone
Can't seem to find no peace so head out

And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues

I got the blues, I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues
I got the blues, I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues



All comments from YouTube:

Elliot Rose

I think they hated each OTHER when they made this record.
Why? Cuz - they ALL talk shit about this record....but it's actually good, raw, and rockin'.

garrison0532082

nikki called it trash and the worst music he ever wrote lol it kicks ass

allen adkins

this was my childhood album, ratt invasion of your privacy was one also

allen adkins

@garrison0532082 Great times brother

garrison0532082

i couldnt feel that any more if it was me bro

aaron wasielewski

Yeah. Mine too. Old - school moto -X. No ones mom would discourage them from that

Michael Handy

Fireflies and dogfights
Runnin' hot in the heat
Street noise, another bribe
Things too hard to believe-
so head out

My heart's in the country
My feet's in the city with you
All my friends are eatin' sushi
Talkin' bad about you know who who who
My tongue's talkin' riddles
But I just can't seem to find a clue
So I take a swig of whiskey
And jump into the saddle with you you you

And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues

Cats in the alley
Rats in my snakeskin boots
All my neighbors think I'm crazy
And my girl thinks I'm losin' my cool cool cool And I just can't seem to break the
shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues

Don't look to Jesus to change your seasons
It's the American dream
Souls of gypsies, road of stone
Can't seem to find no peace so head out

And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
I got the city boy blues
And I just can't seem to break the shackles of the city boy blues

I got the blues, I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues
I got the blues, I got the blues, I got the blues,
I got the blues

asgersuper

Hands down one of their best 👍

Shredder Steve

Cool guitar riff!

norepetitivebeats

@1980'sRareAndUnreleased I thought he said it was Last Child?

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