Texty: Neil Young. Bright Lights, Big City.

Bright lights, big city
Gone to my baby's head
Bright lights, big city
Gone to my baby's head
Well, I'd tried to tell the woman
But she don't believe a word I said

It's all right, pretty baby
Gonna need my help some day
It's all right, pretty baby
You're gonna need my help some day
You're gonna wish you listened
To some of those things I said

Go ahead, pretty baby
Honey, knock yourself out
Go ahead, pretty baby
Honey, knock yourself out
I still love you baby
But you don't know what it's all about

Bright lights, big city
They went to my baby's head
Bright lights, big city
Went to my baby's head
Well, I hope you remember
Some of those things I said