Well, I G sold my farm to C take my woman
G Where she longed to C be
We D left our kin and all our friends
Back C there in Tennes G see
I G bought those one-way C tickets
That she'd G often begged me C for
They D took us to the streets of Balti G more
Her D heart was filled with gladness
Just to C see those city G lights
She G swore the prettiest place on earth
Was Baltimore at D night
A G man feels proud to C give his woman
G What she's longing C for
And I D kinda liked the streets of Balti G more
I G got myself a C factory job
I G ran an old ma C chine
I D bought a little cottage
In a C neighborhood se G rene
And G every night when C I'd come home
With G every muscle C sore
She'd D drag me through the streets of Balti G more
I D did my best to bring her back
To C where she used to G be
But G I soon learned she loved those bright lights
More than she loved D me
So I'm a- G going back on C that same train
That G brought me here be C fore
While my D baby walks the streets of Balti G more
While my D baby walks the C streets of Balti G more
-- Marc Hirsh (marc@owlnet.rice.edu)
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V (Michael Penn)
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