Move To The City
1988
4:08
Official Music Video
Move To The City by Guns N' Roses
Lyrics & Translation
English
You pack your bags and you move to the city
There is something missing here at home
You fix your hair and you are looking real pretty
It's time to get it out on your own
You are always fighting with your mama and your papa
Your family life is one big pain
When you, you gonna move to the city
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, time you gotta move
You stole your mama's car and your daddy's plastic credit card
You are sixteen and you can't get a job you're not going very far
You are always riding with the teachers and the police
This life is much too insane
When you, you are going to move to the city
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, time you gotta move
Right to the city where the real men get it
Child isn't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
You are on the streets and it isn't so pretty
You need to get a new what you please
You do what you got to do for the money
At times you end up on your knees
I am always buying with the local and the junkies
This city life is one big pain
But you, you had to move to the city
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, time you gotta move
Oh right to the city with the real nitty gritty
Aw, child isn't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Move To The City by Guns N' Roses
Move To The City* (original Guns N' Roses)
You pack your bags and you move to the city
There is something missing here at home
You fix your hair and you are looking real pretty
It's time to get it out on your own
You are always fighting with your mama and your papa
Your family life is one big pain
When you, you gonna move to the city
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, time you gotta move
You stole your mama's car and your daddy's plastic credit card
You are sixteen and you can't get a job you're not going very far
You are always riding with the teachers and the police
This life is much too insane
When you, you are going to move to the city
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, time you gotta move
Right to the city where the real men get it
Child isn't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
You are on the streets and it isn't so pretty
You need to get a new what you please
You do what you got to do for the money
At times you end up on your knees
I am always buying with the local and the junkies
This city life is one big pain
But you, you had to move to the city
Into the city where it all began
You gotta move, you gotta move
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, time you gotta move
Oh right to the city with the real nitty gritty
Aw, child isn't it a pity
Sometimes it gets too shitty
Come on and hit me
Move To The City (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Empacas tus maletas y te mudas a la ciudad
Algo falta aquí en casa
Te arreglas el cabello y te ves muy bonita
Es hora de hacerlo por tu cuenta
Siempre estás peleando con tu mamá y tu papá
Tu vida familiar es un gran dolor
Cuando tú, tú te vas a mudar a la ciudad
A la ciudad donde todo comenzó
Tienes que moverte, tienes que moverte
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, es hora de que te muevas
Robaste el coche de tu mamá y la tarjeta de crédito de plástico de tu papá
Tienes dieciséis y no puedes conseguir un trabajo, no vas a llegar muy lejos
Siempre estás lidiando con los maestros y la policía
Esta vida es demasiado insana
Cuando tú, tú te vas a mudar a la ciudad
A la ciudad donde todo comenzó
Tienes que moverte, tienes que moverte
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, es hora de que te muevas
Directo a la ciudad donde los hombres de verdad lo entienden
Niño, ¿no es una lástima?
A veces se pone demasiado mal
Ven y golpéame
Estás en las calles y no es tan bonito
Necesitas conseguir algo nuevo, lo que te plazca
Haces lo que tienes que hacer por el dinero
A veces terminas de rodillas
Siempre estoy comprando con los locales y los yonquis
Esta vida en la ciudad es un gran dolor
Pero tú, tú tenías que mudarte a la ciudad
A la ciudad donde todo comenzó
Tienes que moverte, tienes que moverte
Ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, es hora de que te muevas
Oh, directo a la ciudad con la verdadera esencia
Ay, niño, ¿no es una lástima?
A veces se pone demasiado mal
Ven y golpéame
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