Well, I´m on my way to the city life
To a pretty face
That shines her light
On the city nights
And I gotta catch a noon train
Gotta be there on time
Oh, it feels so good to know
She waits at the end of the line
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
I can see your face
I can hear your voice
I can almost touch you
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
Oh, my banjo and me
We got a feel for singin´, yeah, yeah
Bon c'est bon, bon, bon c'est bon, bon
Bon c'est bon, bon, bon, bon, bon
Bon c'est, bon, bon, bon ci'estbon, bon
Bon c'est bon, bon, bon, bon, bon
So long Ma, so long Pa, so long
Neighbors and friends
Like a country mornin´, all smothered in dew
Ah, she´s got a way to make a man feel shiny and new
And she sing in the evenin´, oh, familiar tunes
And she feeds me love and tenderness and macaroons
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
I can see your face
I can hear your voice
I can almost touch you
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
Oh, my banjo and me
We got a feel for singin´
---- Instrumental Interlude ----
Da, da, da, da, da, da ...
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
(Oh, she´s my) sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
(Woah, my) sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Everybody) sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Ba, da, da, da, ba, da, da, da)
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Ba, da, da, da, ba, da, da, da)
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Ba, da, da, da, ba, da, da, da)
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Ba, da, da, da, ba, da, da, da)....
To a pretty face
That shines her light
On the city nights
And I gotta catch a noon train
Gotta be there on time
Oh, it feels so good to know
She waits at the end of the line
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
I can see your face
I can hear your voice
I can almost touch you
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
Oh, my banjo and me
We got a feel for singin´, yeah, yeah
Bon c'est bon, bon, bon c'est bon, bon
Bon c'est bon, bon, bon, bon, bon
Bon c'est, bon, bon, bon ci'estbon, bon
Bon c'est bon, bon, bon, bon, bon
So long Ma, so long Pa, so long
Neighbors and friends
Like a country mornin´, all smothered in dew
Ah, she´s got a way to make a man feel shiny and new
And she sing in the evenin´, oh, familiar tunes
And she feeds me love and tenderness and macaroons
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
I can see your face
I can hear your voice
I can almost touch you
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
Oh, my banjo and me
We got a feel for singin´
---- Instrumental Interlude ----
Da, da, da, da, da, da ...
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
(Oh, she´s my) sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
Swee-ee-eet, sweet city woman
(Woah, my) sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Everybody) sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Ba, da, da, da, ba, da, da, da)
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Ba, da, da, da, ba, da, da, da)
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Ba, da, da, da, ba, da, da, da)
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Ba, da, da, da, ba, da, da, da)....