Busy In The City

I was busy
I was busy in the city
I was feeling a little down
Trying hard to drive around
Being busy in the city
I ain't asking you for pitty
So stop pushing me around
In this dirty old town
You asked me to bring home some lunch
And if i don't i'll get a punch
I'm so scared to make you frown

I was dizzy
Dizzy driving in the city
Until my eyes met the bar's
So i stop for some cigars
The boozes looked at me and said
A drink of us won't drive you mad
So i took out my guitar
And wrote a song oh so bizarre
The smoke is going in my nose
And on my clothes so i suppose
My suit will turn to reddish brown

I was busy
I was busy in the city
I was feeling little down
Trying hard to drive around
Being busy in the city
Dizzy driving in the city
I think i'm gonna take the tube
Drink coca cola with ice cubesi'm almost sitting but she sits
So i stay standing with armpits
All over my face