My baby hates rock 'n' rollAnd it broke my heartWe're taking different roadsAnd it breaks my heartWhat hurts you bad makes you growPack up my bags, gotta goBack to the hustle and flowOh, back to Rat CityOh, baby, don't call back, I want stickyOh, baby, don't call backNow I'm minding my ownSo leave me aloneGi-gimme guts, gimme grittyBack to Rat CityNow I'm a creature of nightAnd it breaks your heartDown in the Lower East SideAnd it breaks your heartWhat hurts you bad makes you growPack up my bags gotta goBack to the hustle and flowOh, back to Rat CityOh, baby, don't call back, I want stickyOh, baby, don't call backNow I'm minding my ownSo leave me aloneGi-gimme guts, gimme grittyBack to Rat CityPunked out, this hunny bunny been punk downAnd it broke your heartMy way or the highway, baby, I been punk downIt broke your heartIt's stupid 'causе it's karma and I like you aroundBut I swearOh, back to Rat CityOh, baby, don't call back, I want stickyOh, baby, don't call backNow I'm minding my ownSo leavе me aloneGi-gimme guts, gimme grittyBack to Rat CityI'm goin' back to Rat CityI'm goin' backI'm goin' back to Rat City
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My baby hates rock 'n' roll
And it broke my heart
We're taking different roads
And it breaks my heart
What hurts you bad makes you grow
Pack up my bags, gotta go
Back to the hustle and flow
Oh, back to Rat City
Oh, baby, don't call back, I want sticky
Oh, baby, don't call back
Now I'm minding my own
So leave me alone
Gi-gimme guts, gimme gritty
Back to Rat City
Now I'm a creature of night
And it breaks your heart
Down in the Lower East Side
And it breaks your heart
What hurts you bad makes you grow
Pack up my bags gotta go
Back to the hustle and flow
Oh, back to Rat City
Oh, baby, don't call back, I want sticky
Oh, baby, don't call back
Now I'm minding my own
So leave me alone
Gi-gimme guts, gimme gritty
Back to Rat City
Punked out, this hunny bunny been punk down
And it broke your heart
My way or the highway, baby, I been punk down
It broke your heart
It's stupid 'causе it's karma and I like you around
But I swear
Oh, back to Rat City
Oh, baby, don't call back, I want sticky
Oh, baby, don't call back
Now I'm minding my own
So leavе me alone
Gi-gimme guts, gimme gritty
Back to Rat City
I'm goin' back to Rat City
I'm goin' back
I'm goin' back to Rat City
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