Malcolm Roberts - This is My City Lyrics

Look at the man selling coffee from a stand
Look at the wandering lovers, hand in hand
Follow that car with its headlights shining bright
Why is it cruising around so late at night?
This is a jungle of sin where the going is rough
Where the living gets under your skin, but you've gotta be tough...

Yeah, This Is My City
This is my home, my beat
I'll show you ev'ry street

Yeah, This Is My City
I wanna take you round...
My town - share it with me

Look at the smoke from a hundred chimney tops
Listen to music from music in all the coffee shops
Down by the river, a boat is passing through
Carrying cargo for folks like me and you
How can I leave a town like this where the living is high?
Where the beacons are burning at night and they light up the sky...

Yeah, This Is My City
This is my home, my beat
I'll show you ev'ry street

Yeah, This Is My City
I wanna take you round...
My town
This Is My City...
This Is My City.