The Classic Crime - Vagabonds Lyrics
I can't get enoughOf livin' in the cityI get off the busAt Dexter and DennyThe sun's comin' upOver the lake to my eastAnd I feel the loveIn the rhythm of the music of the street, yeahAnd no one is gonna take that away from meSo I pick up a Real Change paperAs I walk on down the streetYeah, becauseVagabonds and troubadoursI built this city on punk rock coresAnd I for one cannot ignore the facts, yeahSo we will make music'Til no one refusesWe will take our airwaves backYeah, come onIn the jet city of loveNorthwest in the evergreen statePeople can't get enoughOf living in the darkness and the rainBut when the sun comes outThe streets are filled with songsAnd people playing it loudSo the whole world can sing along, yeahAnd the cops go screaming by on the 99There's a man with a smile and his guitar onAnd he's holdin' a signAnd it saysVagabonds and troubadoursI built this city on punk rock coresAnd I for one cannot ignore the facts, yeahSo we will make music'Til no one refusesWe will take our airwaves backYeah, come on
