Roderick Cronin & Rob Wickenden - City Bright Lights lyrics

City bright lights Tempt my money Might lose the shirt of my back Sometimes lucky Sometimes down Sometimes I can’t take the flack City bright lights Day of labour Further day in the freezing rain Gambling city Like a loser Another night of hurt and pain Chorus Dreams are made of Winning always I might buy or I might sell Give me a reason To change my life style And I might tell you To go to hell City bright lights Up in the sky On a high without a shot Feel like a winner What dreams are made of Tonight I’m lucky and hot