Busy In The City

I was busy

I was busy in the city

I was feeling a little down

Trying hard to drive around

Being busy in the city

I ain't asking you for pitty

So stop pushing me around

In this dirty old town

You asked me to bring home some lunch

And if i don't i'll get a punch

I'm so scared to make you frown

I was dizzy

Dizzy driving in the city

Until my eyes met the bar's

So i stop for some cigars

The boozes looked at me and said

A drink of us won't drive you mad

So i took out my guitar

And wrote a song oh so bizarre

The smoke is going in my nose

And on my clothes so i suppose

My suit will turn to reddish brown

I was busy

I was busy in the city

I was feeling little down

Trying hard to drive around

Being busy in the city

Dizzy driving in the city

I think i'm gonna take the tube

Drink coca cola with ice cubesi'm almost sitting but she sits

So i stay standing with armpits

All over my face