Lyrics Big Country – Big City

Waiting for the postal train
Blazers don’t keep out the rain
Packed your things in an old sports bag
And you left home

Big City
Here I come
Just like your favourite son
I will have some real big fun
I left home

Pick up your money
Your place to be
Get a little flat
And a job you see
A video set ands color TV
And it’s real big fun

Two whole weeks
You walked the streets
From the penny arcade
To the family meet
Scared of the ugly
People you meet
And you go home

Big City
Here I come
Just like your favourite son

Big City
Here I come
Just like your favourite son
I will have some real big fun
I left home

Pick up your money
Your place to be
Get a little flat
And a job you see
A video set and color TV
And it’s real big fun

Two whole weeks
You walked the streets
From the penny arcade
To the family meet
Scared of the ugly
People you meet
And you go home

Big City
Here I come
Just like your favourite son
I will have some real big fun
I left home

Stuart
Aye. I’ll see you in a couple of weeks.
Bruce
Very good.
Stuart
Mind and send me your address.
Bruce
Aye. You know I will.
Stuart
Aye. Do you get Embassy Regal’s doon there?
Bruce
Ach, you know I don’t smoke.
Stuart
You might even get fixed.
Bruce
Oh. I hope so.
Stuart
Aye. See yey.
Bruce
Cheerio!