| | E | E | E | A | D | A | E |
| | | | | | | | Somewhere out on that horizon |
| Out beyond the neon lights |
| I know there must be something better |
But there's nowhere else in sight. Wo-oh-oh-oh
| It's survival in the city, children |
| When you live from day to day |
| City streets don't have much pity, no |
| | E | A |
| When you're | down that's where you | stay |
| I was born here in the city |
| With my back against the wall |
| Nothing grows and life ain't very pretty |
| No-one's there to catch you when you fall |
| Somewhere out on that horizon |
| Far away from the neon sky |
| I know there must be something, must be something better |
| And I can't stay another night |
Repeat IN The City, then end
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