The city is more his thing
Surrounded by tall buildings
No corn fields or country animals
Just a city boy
Born and raised
Large flashing lights
Long lined traffic jams
No broken down tractors in sight
Just a city boy
New York City Chicago
They're two places he'd rather be
Than on a farm in the country
Just a city boy
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Poems
PoetryA book of poems all written by me. A place for my thoughts and feelings. #1 in Love Filled (2/5/19) #12 in Sad Poem
