Seen New York City

https://suno.com/song/0b577b36-8515-4066-be92-ae5c60b6fed0

I was raised on a gravel road and a screen door slam

Where a man shakes hands and means what he says he can

Cornfields stretch like time don’t move

And a Friday night’s just a pair of boots and a tune

Then I caught me a bus where the skyline burns

Neon lies and money to burn

Thought I’d find me something bigger than me

But it damn near took what I used to be

Pre

Yeah the lights shine bright but they don’t shine clean

There’s a price on every damn thing you see

Ch

They can’t keep you on the farm once you’ve seen New York City

But it don’t mean that it’s good for your soul

Yeah it’ll dress you up, then strip you down to nothin’

Leave you colder than a street made of gold

I seen dreams get sold for a quick hit of pity

Hearts get lost in the noise and the sin

They can’t keep you on the farm once you’ve seen New York City

But I’m fightin’ like hell not to let it win

V2

Met a girl who danced like a wildfire burns

Said “country boys always got somethin’ to learn”

Yeah she taught me fast how to numb the pain

With a glass, a lie, and a different name

I been high-rise drunk on a lowdown truth

Ain’t no roots in steel and a three-piece suit

And the man in the mirror don’t look the same

Just a ghost in boots with a borrowed name

Pre

Yeah it takes what it wants and it don’t give back

Leaves you chasing a life you already had

Ch

They can’t keep you on the farm once you’ve seen New York City

But it don’t mean that it’s good for your soul

Yeah it’ll dress you up, then strip you down to nothin’

Leave you colder than a street made of gold

I seen dreams get sold for a quick hit of pity

Hearts get lost in the noise and the sin

They can’t keep you on the farm once you’ve seen New York City

But I’m fightin’ like hell not to let it win

Bridge

Now I hear them crickets callin’ my name

Through the traffic and the subway trains

And I’d trade this skyline in a heartbeat flat

For a porch light burnin’ and a welcome back

Final Ch

They can’t keep you on the farm once you’ve seen New York City

But maybe you can find your way home

Yeah the world gets loud but the truth stays simple

In the dirt where your roots were grown

Yeah I seen who I was gettin’ buried in pity

But I dug him out with these hands again

They can’t keep you on the farm once you’ve seen New York City

But they damn sure can’t keep me here in the end

Comments

  • pistol
    pistol Somewhere in the sands of time
    edited April 26

    I hear this as a strong farm vs New York identity story, and it actually made me think the opposite too—like someone from the city side looking back toward something more grounded and simple. That tension works well, and the chorus really locks it in. A few lines lean on more familiar phrasing, but overall the imagery and emotional arc come through clearly and it feels cohesive and honest. The music fits the lyric well.

  • ElvisNash
    ElvisNash Calif
    edited April 26

    its kinda long , it was stole from some old saying back in world war 2. I think its been done , but I test them

  • Everybody is chasing a dream. it works out for some, but not for others. it's a numbers game, in the end, but you can't fail if you don't try :)

  • like I said its been done on a country boy and New York City

    Thats 2 flops , along with the pill song

  • You know not really , but occurs to me its been done and it bothers me

  • what bothers me is the hooks you come up with seemingly naturally, but then you've been at for decades, i've only been at it fora a little over a year :)

  • ElvisNash
    ElvisNash Calif
    edited April 27

    yeah a long time addiction lol. I just drive to a studio and belt one out , fairly simple really , its fun producing them with session players

  • ElvisNash
    ElvisNash Calif
    edited April 27

    its always Sunday at 2 pm , Can't you get up earlier , Nope I'm a musician , I sleep to noon . He's 6'7 and never been married , Women crowd my space . We bitch about life , ok let's push a button . I'll send this over to BZ lewis he has the fancy tools for a mix .He went to Paris , what he rich ? I guess . He hates AI , whats the point . That robot better not steal my job on festivals on doing .sound .


    Well time to travel 3 hours to baby sit men and this customer that went to college , cuz he makes no sense at all . Was common sense a course or did you skip it, to lets make this complicated as hell A1

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