Lyrics:
a capital crime
Everybody's doin' the time
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take
a capital crime
Everybody's doin' the time
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take
girls are really great
Salt Lake City hey dig that Tabernacle choir
Salt Lake City yea they be
Bound to take you higher
There just ain't no two ways
Smilin' faces on city streets, crowded shoppers, busy feet
And every smile just seems to say, we're having some happy holidays
Twinklin' lights
above
Each girl and boy alike
Sharing joy alike
Feels that passion'll
Soon be national
Love is sweeping the country
There never was so much love
the murder capital of the world
Yeow!
Well, Detroit city, she's the place to be,
the murder capital of the world
Yeow!
Well, Detroit city, she's the place to be,
She don't come from it but, nah
She ain't running from it
Yeah, she loving the lifestyle
Took a Broadway city girl
Turned her into a red dirt
Go with the flow
Big big city is feeding me
Les sensations sont pas permises
Capital city girl
Ici n'est jamais seule
Toujours de bonne humeur
Plus
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Take me home
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is
city girls
Go way down where the stones meet the sea
And all you young girls where do you hide
Down by the water, in the restless tide
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty
Oh, won't you please take me home
Take me down
We used to call it Sin City
Now it's gone way past that.
Painting the town
And then burning it down.
And even that's old hat.
Now there' a choir
They used to call it Sin City, now it's gone way past that
Painting the town and then burning it down, now even that's old hat
Now there's a choir
when you see me, see you
And I'm from the murder capital where they murder for capital
Heard about at least three killings this afternoon
Looking
the light to change
And the steam heat pours from the bodies on the floor
In the basement where the Jackknives play
For the hub city girls in the ribbons
all around us the town is covered in fishes
Ocean water dried out, fire burning more tires out
Tabernacle and city capital turned inside out
Public
for packin' a mac in
Cheese in the pockets of potential
Rocket scientists gone bad
Like good girls movin' too rapid
Had it not been for the
Social
anywhere
They found him with the new girl from the choir
Where they store the boxes of the book of prayer
If these guys are the good ones
I don't want
can't get her out of my mind (wow)
I think about the girl all the time (wow, wow)
East side to the west side
Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise
She
on
All this capital it's like I left the caps lock on
It's like every time I plot a return I seem to shift the game
See I can still talk keys without
what you was on"
Home grown with no home phone
From the city of wind nigga, win or go home
It's the Chi bullshit I'm on
Make a dome from a brick
the preacher anywhere
They found him with the new girl from the choir
Where they store the boxes of the book of prayer
If these guys are the good ones, I
you keep it open?
Yeah, fucking you like I just got out the pen
I got you open like I got the pen
Fly out the city and I'll fly you in
Girl, yeah,
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