Transcribed by Jamie Fletcher
Baby, your making me want you.
An baby, your making me love you.
We're in the city, city.
Making me want you.
We're in the city, city.
Making me love you, making me care.
Do dooh, do dooh, do dooh, do dooh.
Da da dum, da dum, da dum.
Baby, your making me want you. ( want you. )
An baby, your making me love you. ( love you. )
We're in the city, city making me want you. ( want you. )
We're in the city, city, city making me love you. ( making me love you. )
Making me care. ( making me care. )
Do do dooh, do dooh do do, do doo dooh, do dooh.
Da da dum, da dah.
Do doo dooh, do doo dooh, GAVE UP ON DO'S, DOOHS AND DA'S AT THIS POINT.
Da dum.
( want you. )
( love you.)
( want you. )
In the city your footsteps float in the air / in the city at night
there's no one else there / in the city see all the old street lamps
again / in the city they took all the new ones away / you wind down a
window to let in some light / through the middle of glossum ( ? )
billboards at night / and pausing to catch your breath in the rain / in
the city your home again / again.
Do dooh etc. x4
Da dum.
Da dum.
Credits
- Composition:
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- Vocals:
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References
Some say that this song is reminiscent of the theme from Gilligan's Island.
Sleevenotes
The liner notes for the live version included on the fanclub CD, Built
On Sand say:
Recorded live at Mylos Open Air, Thessalonika. Sarah was attacked by a
squadron of mosquitoes desperate for her blood. The crowd was slightly more
lenient and demanded only her clothing.
Versions and sources
- We're In The City
- We're In The City [live in thessalonica]
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