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You've got IPA and cigarettes Lingering on your breath And me, I like an overpriced iced coffee You've got Wrangler jeans and riding boots And I prefer Nike shoes We're opposites but you insist you want me You dream of suburbs I dream of skylines You've got your backyard And I've got my high rise I wanna believe that I'm the great love Of your life, wanna believe you'll kiss me Under downtown lights, but I know you cowboy You were always meant to ride So I wanna make this work, I mean, who wouldn't? But a country man can't love a city woman A city woman And I love the way you look at life The way you call your dad each night You're perfect for a million different people And you played me songs your momma liked And now Glen Campbell makes me cry Well, baby, in a haystack you're the needle, mm Letras de canciones But you dream of suburbs I dream of skylines And I wouldn't change a boy Who's someone's dream guy I wanna believe that I'm the great love Of your life, wanna believe you'll kiss me Under downtown lights, but I know you cowboy You were always meant to ride So I wanna make this work, I mean, who wouldn't? But a country man can't love a city woman A city woman So go on wearing riding boots And I'll keep wearing Nike shoes I love you but I'm never leaving Brooklyn 'Cause I'm a city woman From Letras Mania