New York City, R.F.D.

Album cover art for "New York City, R.F.D." by Waylon Jennings

Waylon Jennings - Country, In English

New York City, R.F.D.

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Duration: 2:29

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] From Herte, Mississippi to Tupelo Then I caught an eastbound freight With sky high hopes opened-eyed scopes And earth all over my face [Chorus] New York City is a bad place to be When you're out of your head country style Running wild country style [Verse 2] The new wears off and time wears off And my roots are showing through But nobody cares about from where you came But what they can get out of you [Chorus] And New York City is a bad place to be When you're out of your head country style Running wild country style [Verse 3] What would mom and them say if they saw me this way? Would they pray for me? Yes, they would But nobody's heard about rainy day women In a Herte, Mississippi neighborhood [Chorus] New York City is a bad place to be When you're out of your head country style Running wild country style [Chorus] New York City is a bad place to be When you're out of your head country style Running wild country style

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Credits

Writers
  • Larry Collins
  • Alice Joy Merritt