Move Into the City

	Why would anybody live out here?
	Miles from town and nowhere near
	All the things that make the world go round.
	And nothing to do and nothing to see
	No takeaway, cable TV
	We just sit out back and watch the sun go down.
	CHORUS
	Let’s all move into the city
	And breathe each other’s air
	And get to know your neighbour
	Much more than you might care to
	We’ll live in little boxes a way up in the sky.
	Go to work and come back home,
	Go to work and come back home,
	Go to work and come back home,
	Until the day we die.
	No wine bars, no boutiques
	No mardi gras, no fashion week and
	We ain’t made the evening news in years.
	You can cut the quiet with a knife
	No sirens screaming, no flashing lights
	It’s enough to bore a man to tears.
	CHORUS x 2

	Why would anybody live out here?
	Miles from town and nowhere near
	All the things that make the world go round.
	And nothing to do and nothing to see
	No takeaway, cable TV
	We just sit out back and watch the sun go down.
	CHORUS
	Let' s all move into the city
	And breathe each other' s air
	And get to know your neighbour
	Much more than you might care to
	We' ll live in little boxes a way up in the sky.
	Go to work and come back home,
	Go to work and come back home,
	Go to work and come back home,
	Until the day we die.
	No wine bars, no boutiques
	No mardi gras, no fashion week and
	We ain' t made the evening news in years.
	You can cut the quiet with a knife
	No sirens screaming, no flashing lights
	It' s enough to bore a man to tears.
	CHORUS x 2