Living For the City (Live/1995) Lyrics

A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong, moving in the right direction
Living just enough, just enough for the city

His father works some days for hours
And you can bet he barely makes a dollar
His mother goes to scrub the floors for many
And you'd best believe she hardly gets a penny
Living just enough, just enough for the city

Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da

His sister's black but she is sho'nuff pretty
Her skirt is short but Lord her legs are sturdy
To walk to school she's got to get up early
Her clothes are old but never are they dirty
Living just enough, just enough for the city

Her brother's smart he's got more sense than many
His patience's long but soon he won't have any
To find a job is like a haystack needle
'Cause where he lives they don't use colored people
Living just enough, just enough for the city

Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da

(Just enough) Living for the city
(Just enough) Enough for the city
(Just enough) Living for the city
(Just enough) Living for the city
(Just enough) Living for the, yeah
Living for the city
For the city now
For the city now
For city

Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da