Sweet City Woman - Stampeders

Well, I’m on my way, to the city life

To a pretty face that shines her light on the city nights

And I gotta catch a noon train, gotta be there on time

Oh, it feels so good to know she waits at the end of the line

Sweet, sweet city woman

I can see your face, I can hear your voice, I can almost touch you

Sweet, sweet city woman

Oh, my banjo and me, we got a feel for singin', yeah, yeah

Bon ci, bon, bon ci, bon, bon, bon ci, bon, bon, bon, bon, bon

Bon ci, bon, bon ci, bon, bon, bon ci, bon, bon, bon, bon, bon