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    You pack your bags
    And you move to the city
    There's somethin' missin' here at home
    You fix your hair
    And you're lookin' real pretty
    It's time to get it out on your own
    You're always fightin'
    With your mama and you papa
    Your family life is one big pain!
    When you, you gonna move to the city?
    Into the city where it all began
    You gotta move
    You gotta move
    Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
    Time you gotta move
    You stole your mama's car
    And your daddy's plastic credit card
    You're sixteen and you can't get a job
    You're not goin' very far
    You're always ridin'
    With the teachers and the police
    This life is much too insane!
    When you, you gonna move to the city?
    Into the city where it all began
    You gotta move
    You gotta move
    Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
    Time you gotta move
    Right to the city
    Where the real men get it
    Aw, child, ain't it a pity?
    Sometimes it gets too shitty!
    Come on and hit me!
    You're on the streets
    And it ain't so pretty
    You need to get a new what you please
    You do what you gotta do for the money
    At times you end up on your knees!
    I'm always buyin'
    With the local and the junkies
    This city life is one big pain!
    But you, you had to move to the city
    Into the city where it all began
    You gotta move
    You gotta move
    Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma
    Time you gotta move
    Oh right to the city
    With the real nitty gritty
    Aw, child, ain't it a pity?
    Sometimes it gets too shitty!
    Come on and hit me!

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