When I go to the city that's when I feel out of place
All the kids like to go out dancing just sit around and complain
There is life beneath me on the balcony below
There is life above me way up high or so I'm told
But oh you know the hair of the dog
Turned the drunk back on
Now a money spent
Is a money gone
Long gone
Baby baby living in Brooklyn well it broke your f*cking brain
Try to talk to your hometown friends but they don't know what you're saying
Now the things that you told yourself til now would be alright
Baby now they're a big black cloud above your head at night
Cause oh you know the hair of the dog
Turned the drunk back on
Now a money spent
Is a money gone
Long gone
Long gone