The Luckies
leaving the city
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Nigths are getting longer
It's getting colder day by day
The sun without the sky
Like a canvas, showing different
Shades of grey
Monotony of city life
Has slowly taken its toll on me
I need to get away
I'm leaving the city
This time tomorrow I'll be on my way
A day a week a month or more
I don't know, just how long I'll stay
I'm going to a place where time seems
To slowly stop and stare
Minutes fade into hours, you wake up without a care
You sit on the porch, tuning your steel guitar
And when the night's draws on, you finish off
Yesterday's cigar
I'm leaving the city
This time tomorrow I'll be on my way