歌词
作曲 : Mark Ronson/Jeff Bhasker/Andrew Wyatt/Michael Chabon
Start up the engine we're heavy and rolling
A tank full of gas and the night is young
I don't know you don't care where you're going
To the heartline or the heart of the sun
My sweet companion is known as the summer
Black as the river and rough to climb
Smooth as glass smooth as dark as melon
Cold outside when you climb inside
The city is flowing
I found a way the move my weary soul
Riding straight and low
Stay heavy and rolling
You feel it duckits you feel an illusion
Faithful pleasure with your pretty face
You're confused more that constitution
It must twat you passing freely through space
When the city is flowing
I found a way the move my weary soul
Riding straight and low
Stay heavy and rolling
I was lost and lonely like you
All the while broke inside
Then i found something lastly met you
A beautiful lie
Might have to wait to start in on your drinking
All of hell's kitchen standing in that line
I'll be here living in my lincoln
Occupying space and conquering time
When the city is flowing
I found a way the move my weary soul
Riding straight and low
Stay heavy and rolling