笨小笨New York City’s a Lie歌词由Adam Karch演唱，出自专辑《Some Awkward Country Ahead》，下面是《New York City’s a Lie》完整版歌词！
New York City’s a Lie歌词完整版
Ain’t nothin’ pretty ‘bout New York City to a country boy like me
I’d rather see him strut and watch an old buck ruttin’ from a deer stand up in a tree
I don’t mean maybe, I’m goin’ crazy and I hate this suit and tie
Love my old blue jeans my turnip greens and my babysitting by my side
Trade a sky-scrapper for forty-five acres and a piece of the simple life and I'll get by
Swap the Big Apple for a little white chapel New York’s city’s a lie
I say a little prayer when I see the Square and thank my luck stars
To be eatin’ fried chicken below the Mason Dixon 'n drinkin’ moonshine from a Mason jar
Ain’t nothin’ sweeter; you just can’t beat her, that woman can do no wrong
She’s sugar and spice ‘n everything nice ‘n country down to the bone
Left a fancy job for some corn on the cob and a piece of momma’s apple pie
I wanna hear singing,’ and church-bells ringin’ cause ney york city’s a lie
Ain’t goin’ back Jack I’m as good as gone
Packin’ it up I’ve had enough, I’m movin’ on
Back to my roots ‘n my old work boots AND THAT'S A FACT
Don’t look for me, I’m his-to-ry I ain’t goin’ back Jack!
So I hitched a ride 'n I said goodbye left the concrete jungle behind
Put my thumb out again. A bird in the wind 'n said, "Stick it where the sun don't shine!"
I ain't one to quit but that slipper don't fit and I've had all I can stand
I popped a top and it really hit the spot and I felt like a brand-new man
I'm not goin' insane. I'm back in my lane got a pair of new workin' boots
My pastures are green 'cause my baby knows that New York City aint the truth
My pastures are green 'cause my baby knows that New York City aint the truth
