Sweet City Woman

Well, I'm on my way to the city lights To the pretty face that shines her light on the city nights And I got a kitchen room train I gotta be there on time Oh, it feels so good to know she waits at the end of the line

Sweet, sweet city woman I can almost touch you.

Sweet, sweet titty woman.

Oh, ma'am, join me.

I just got a way to

make a man feel shiny and new.

And she'll sing in the evening old familiar tunes And she feeds me love and tenderness and macaroons Sweet, sweet titty woman I can see your face, I can hear your voice, I can almost touch you Sweet, sweet titty woman maybe we got a few folks singing oh Sweet, sweet titty woman She's my sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet titty woman Sweet, sweet titty woman Oh, my sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman.

Everybody.

Who? I don't know who that is, but we can check out that band.

Sweet City Woman.

Yeah.

Yeah, isn't that the-