City Of Dreams Lyrics & Chords By The Loft

Blood is pumping, every breathing
In the middle of the night, C'Mon
Hey this is my sterious
gotta ask question 'cus I'm curious
I know distractions, Kind of scandle us
But when we link up, They can't handle us
You see me right girl, Looking down and out
Bright light speaks it, what I'm all about
Yo is allright, just as long as you dance
If you're from the boomdas, you might end up in distress
Now the beat shine cologne is fading
The neo signs are scrolling up and down here
Show me the world as I like to see it
With no mama's flashing all around you
You can say all that you wanna (... what you wanna)
Cus' I still know that I'm gonna
Be the one who's gonna make it
Though life is hard in the city
You can say all that you wanna
Cus' I still know that I'm gonna
Be the one who's gonna make it
Though life is hard in the city
Blood is pumping, every breathing
In the middle of the night, C'Mon
Blood is pumping, every breathing
keep it breathing, keep it moving
The traffic's stuck and a blind man's begging
while screaming "new york city I love you"
People are yearning to be rich and famous
but guess what, limousines, they get stuck too
You can say all that you wanna (... what you wanna)
Cus' I still know that I'm gonna (... gonna)
Be the one who's gonna make it
Though life is hard in the city (... c'mon)
You can say all that you wanna
Cus' I still know that I'm gonna
Be the one who's gonna make it
Though life is hard in the city
Blood is pumping, every breathing
In the middle of the night, c'mon
Blood is pumping, every breathing
Now everybody move hands, up against the wall
into the town center let's have a ball
the city needs an extreme makeover
'cos people never sleep, and they are hardly sobber
let's take a cruise in my range rover
looking out the window see the bridge is over
instead let's go to the loft of chill
'cos city folks like us, got time to kill
yeah ... are you feeling it
the big city of dreams, blood is pumping
annex hanging in the air
people rushing everywhere
you can feel it in the air
there's nowhere out of here [repeat as choir]
that's right
ya'all got five seconds to get on the dancefloor
last call ya'all
big city people put your hands up in the air
for real
In the middle of the night, C'Mon
Keep it breathing, keep it moving
Blood is pumping, every breathing
In the middle of the night, c'mon
Blood is pumping, every breathing
Keep it breathing, keep it moving