Thomas Dybdahl - City lights lyrics

Slugging it out in the waste land And there ain't nothing new Keeping my weight on the good side And there ain't nothing new Oh, you couldn't believe the things that I could do If someone gave me a shot what I could prove Look at me go-oh-oh But these dishes won't clean themselves And I've got to work in the early morning Waiting it out in the heartland And they keep rushing through Keeping my eyes on the off-ramp But they keep rushing through Oh, you wouldn't believe the things that I would do To get just one good shot at something new Look at me go-oh-oh Those city lights would tear us apart These crazy dreams, you know them by heart Oh, you wouldn't believe the things that I would do To get just one good shot at something new Look at me go-oh-oh But these dishes won't clean themselves And I've got to work in the early morning