G. Love & Special Sauce (G. Love and Special Sauce) - City Livin lyrics

City livin' lalalala City livin' lalalala City livin' is so tuff Scrubbing floors on your hands and knees. City livin' can get so hot when It's a hundred and three degrees City livin' can make you mean Please don't stand so close to me Franky's got a dream that's gonna get him paid Jenny said, "Don't forget me babe" City livin' lalalala City livin' lalalala Tony's making calls Swinging 50 bags and E's in the parking lot Parking cars, working for tips He said, "These rich mothers**ers don't give me zip" Christina's in the back of the limousine Working all day for the agency About to go party 'til the sun comes up And that same old song is keeping her up City livin' lalalala City livin' lalalala What you gonna do when the sun don't shine on you? What you gonna do when the sun don't shine on you? You just keep on shining through Keep on shining through Keep on shining through Now Ty is washing dishes at some fancy restaurant And his check sure ain't stretching too far 'Cause he got too much month for the end of the money And not enough money for the end of the month M.J. and Red are running the clubs Making the scene every night Bottles and tables for the fellas and the honey's And damn these girls are fine But Luis don't know much about that delivering groceries From the corner store Sending some money back to Mexico so that his kids ain't Sleeping on the floor City livin' lalalala City livin' lalalala What you gonna do when the sun don't shine on you? What you gonna do when the sun don't shine on you? You just keep on shining through Just keep on shining through Keep on shining through Just keep on shining through