Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
Neil Young
[Verse 1]
People sleepin' on the sidewalks on a rainy day
Families living under freeways, it's the American way
Starving in the city while the farm goes to seed
Murder in the home and crime on the streets
[Chorus]
Don't that trouble you, brother?
Don't that trouble you, pal?
Don't that kill you, sister?
Well, that's life in the city
[Verse 2]
All our old hangouts are boarded up and closed
Or being sold to someone, nobody knows
I got a woman that loves me and I love her so
She's all dressed up now with nowhere to go
[Chorus]
Don't that trouble you, brother?
Don't that trouble you, pal?
Don't that trouble you, sister?
Well, that's life in the city
[Verse 3]
Yeah, listen to me people, hear what I have to say
Ever since I was knee high, I rocked my blues away
People sleepin' on the sidewalks, families in need
Murder in the home and crime on the streets
[Chorus]
Don't that trouble you, brother?
Don't that trouble you, pal?
Don't that kill you, sister?
Well, that's life in the city
Life in the City (Bluenote Café) was written by Neil Young.
Life in the City (Bluenote Café) was produced by Neil Young & Niko Bolas.