Letras:
Shawn Colvin Fat City

I don't know what else to do I would rather do anything Than write this song for you And perpetuate this thing In my head, in my living room With the

And sweet sorrow We lost a lot today We get it back tomorrow I hear the sound of wheels I know the rainbow's end I see lights in a fat city I feel love

Maybe somewhere in the southern hemisphere There could be room for all this love Where they've saved a place for innocence And what is still mysterious

Jump into the night, gas up and down shift Cruise up the coast on the FM drift It's a crazy world on the head of a pin Some other time, some other star

Mamma, where's your pretty little girl tonight? She's tryin' to run before she can walk, that's right She's growin' up, she's got a young man waitin'

Mamma where's your pretty little girl tonight She's tryin' to run before she can walk That's right She's growing up She's got a young man waiting She

Oh you feel the north wind blow That's only me I want to hear some rock and roll On your back roads Tennessee I'm not the bad city girl Come down to

S. Colvin I don't know why The sky is so blue And I don't know why I'm so in love with you But if there were no music Then I would not get through I

Maybe somewhere in the southern hemisphere There could be room for all this love Where they've saved a place for innocence And what is still mysterious