Over The City - Blues Company

Over The City            United 1-0-9, New York to California Deparyure time,just before dawn         We got up late, cab was waitin' for her on the street,blowin' its horn         Before I made a scene, she hurried out the door         Forgot her favourite jeans, on the bedroom floor         I look into the sky, tears in my eyes         And my baby fly over the city         Her agent got a deal, with a guy from Sacramento         He's waitin', in a limousine To go downtown, show her around         The local stations and magazines          Promise her the moon, promise her the sun         By the time she's home, illusions will be gone Dropped in         Smitty - Joe's, for a drink or two Had a meal, on 7th Avenue         Late at night, when i got back home         Thats when she called, on the telephone         She tell me not to worry, it'll work out fine         She says we need the money, but in the meantime