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City freeze, get on your knees pray for warmth and green paper
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city drought, your down and out, see your trousers dont taper
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saddle up, kick your feet ride the range of london street.
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Travel too, a local plane, turn around and come back again
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and at the chime of a city clock, put up your road block hand on to your crown
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for a stone in a tin can, is wealth to the city man who leaves him armor down
This was done on piano, I don't know how it will sound on guitar, etc...
Note to Ultimate Team, this is a revision of the first I sent in
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