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I hear a Gvoice Bm and I hear a Csound. C The sound of my shoes oh, shuffling outta town. Too many people too many cars. Take me to Memphis, Mercury or Mars.
Cause I wanna Ggo F# where the Embuffalo G/Droam. I'm just a Ccity boy C lookin' for a Ghome. G
I can't Gbreathe. Bm I can't Csee. C The city's no place for me. And I can't seem to find my way. I'm just existing from day to day.
Cause I want to Gbe F# where my Emsoul can run G/Dfree. Well, I'm just aC city boy C lookin' for a Ghome. G
Now I Ddon't D/Ewant to D/F#be no Gprisoner. G And I Csure don't wannaC be no Gslave. G I want to F#look outG at the Amnight and see Emstars in the G/Dsky... The Little AmDipper Am and the Milky DWay. D
I can't Gsleep. Bm It's too Cloud. C And everywhere I go there seems to be a crowd. And I'm tired of all these concrete streets. I want to feel the dirt up under my feet.
Cause I wanna Ggo someF#where where the Embuffalo G/Droam. I'm just a Ccity boy C lookin' for a Ghome. G
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I wanna Ggo somF#ewhere where the Embuffalo G/Droam. Oh, I'm just a Ccity boy C lookin' for a Ghome. G Well now, justa city boy & I'm lookin' for a home. Whoa, just a city boy lookin' for...