Beulah - My Side Of The City lyrics

rate me

The children are slow on my side of the city they're all acting tough, they'relooking so pretty they hide in the dark cause bright lights are so deadly the radio screams their friends are never on time they're never on time and mexican boys are holding down the corners heart beats in way to make your mother mourn ya girlfriend sways quick from one side to another they're holding their own the trouble's never on time it's never on time well there's nothing in the world that I want to see there's nowhere oh no where that I'd rather be than here with you oh holding me here and all the girls sell on my side of the city they're looking so rough they're looking so pretty shift is a drag the weather's always shitty they do what they can the men are always on time they're always on time and undercover cops are looking for a sucker always want to trade for a little treasure they only ask once they only give the pleasure they give you a life the trains are never on time they're never on time well there's nothing in the world that I want to see there's nowhere oh no where that I'd rather be than here with you oh holding me here so make your way to the ocean let the warm cool breeze soak into your bones