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In this city, there are so many faces you can go insaneI'm still so lonely, I'm about about to faintAnd I don't faint easilyAbsurdities give my head the freezeSo crowded, still I'm on my ownI'm on my ownI didn't know I could be so aloneI'm on my own in here, I...I got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick aroundAnd I know that she knowsThis here is on concrete, and I miss my little townAnd I know that she knowsShe knowsI'm sorry, but these are twists of a mind in a social frostJust give me seven seconds to gather my thoughtsIt seems we're dealing solely with a social consciousnessI got no other shoulder to cry on but my ownNo other but my ownPlease won't you bring me back homeI miss my home, ohI got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick aroundAnd I know that she knowsThis here is on concrete, and I miss my little townSongtexteAnd I know that she knows2xShe knowsIt takes so many faces to fill me upI'm way past the brim of this here cupAin't got no one to talk to, no one to hear me outDon't wanna do nothing but to be thereI got the big city blues, I don't wanna stick aroundAnd I know that she knowsThis here is on concrete, and I miss my little townAnd I know that she knows2xShe knowsI miss the houses, I miss the streetI miss all the people that greet me with a smile Aus Songtexte Mania