Bridget St. John - City crazy

^Amaj7I'm a little city-crazy It is g^E7etting out of han^Ed ^Amaj7I need to change my rhythmn For the ^E7rhythmns of the ^Eland ^Amaj7Living in the city's grip I feel I^E7 lose ^Econtrol ^Amaj7As she reaches for my body She is ^Dhoping for my ^E7soul^E

^Amaj7There's a wilderness of buildings That are ^E7swallowing the groun^Ed ^Amaj7They tie us to their chaos And they ^E7try to drag us d^Eown ^Amaj7People chasing hours Cannot ^E7laugh away the yea^Ers ^Amaj7I'm bewildered by the city For she ^Dturns my fun to ^E7fear^E

^Amaj7I am tired of rushing nowhere I've been ^E7dusty far too lon^Eg ^Amaj7I need to leave and go Where I can ^E7feel that I belo^Eng ^Amaj7I need to sleep on shingle Yes I wish to ^E7stand in sa^End ^Amaj7To move in time to tides and winds And ^Dthings I unders^E7tand^E

^Amaj7Understand