Big City Good Time Gal letra

I gotta crazy little lady, she's a wildcat
She's up the fourteenth floor, has a two room flat
She's my honey lovin' baby
Hep cats call her Sue
She really digs this kinda livin'
She's always got the hi-rise blues

This scene ain't nothing like a rural route
You ain't gotta go travel to the steppin' out
I'm just a gift from the country
I ain't got no pals
Lord I don't need nobody
Just my big city good times gal
(Hi-rises baby!)

(woo, groovy baby?)

Sometimes I tend to worry and I wonder too
What a hillbilly guy like me gonna do
If the day ever comes that she don't want me hangin' around
Well I'll do a little jumpin' and hit every joint in town

I got a flat out yonder down Texas way
Hot rod Chrysler when I wanna play
And a knife fer throwin' a fit that's gonna make 'em howl
I'm gonna party with my baby
My big city good time gal
(pound it down)

Wayne Hancock - Letras

• 87 Southbound
• A-Town Blues
• Ain't Nobody's Blues But My Own
• Big City Good Time Gal
• Brand New Cadillac
• Cold Lonesome Wind
• Cow Cow Boogie
• Double A Daddy
• Every Time
• Freight Line Blues
• Friday And Saturday Night
• Going Back to Texas
• Happy Birthday Julie
• Highway 54
• Johnny Law
• Johnson City
• Juke Joint Jumping
• Knocked Out Rhythm
• Lea Ann
• Life On The Road
• Life's Lonesome Road
• Little Lisa
• Locomotive Joe
• Louisiana Blues
• Man Of The Road
• Miller, Jack & Mad Dog
• Misery
• No Loving Tonight
• Poor Boy Blues
• Railroad Blues
• Route 23
• Sands Of Time
• She's My Baby
• Summertime
• Tag Along
• That's What Daddy Wants
• Thunderstorms And Neon Signs
• Track 49
• Viper
• We Three
• Why Don't You Leave Me Alone?