Hello City

Barenaked Ladies

Gordon

Hello city...

Another night at the palace
'Cause there is nothing else to do, whoa whoa, ah ah
The same people, the same drinks and
The same music, the same quicksand
I think this harbor town is waist deep and sinking fast

Hello city
You've found an enemy in me, whoa whoa, whoa whoa
Hello city, hello city
Hello city, hey

Second night at the warehouse
And my mock turtleneck just reeks, whoa whoa, whoa whoa
From the liquor room to the changeroom
To the doom and gloom of the hotel room
I think this seaside beerhall would sink into the bay

Hello city
You've found an enemy in me, whoa whoa, whoa whoa
Hello city, hello city
Hello city, hey

Maybe I caught you at a bad time
Maybe I should call you back next week
Maybe half the fault was mine that the sun didn't shine on Barrington street

It's three o'clock in the morning
And I'm hungry, so let's eat, whoa whoa, whoa whoa
Climb down three flights to the streetlights
And the barfights, we're just taking in the sights
I hope tomorrow that I wake up in my own bed

Hello city, oooh
You've found an enemy in me, whoa whoa, whoa whoa
Hello city, hello city
Hello city, hey

"What a good place to be, don't believe them,
'Cause they speak a different language
And it's never been... it's happy hour again", whoa whoa, whoa whoa
It's happy hour again, whoa whoa, whoa whoa

Hello city, hey, whoa whoa, whoa whoa
Hello city, hey

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