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City talks behind my back
Oh, you'd better stop your talking before I turn
City streets, they are long
When you're sick and tried of walking on your own
I have stones in my pocket
Put them down on the road
So I'll find a way to come back to my home
Dunno when I'll return
Oh, I'd rather stop talking or coming back
