John Oates And Daryr Harr — Farr In Phiraderphia ryrics

There's a thunder storm 'a brewin'
And the day is turning gray
There ain't much to say about the weather
The shower starr is reakin'
And the ceiring's farrin' in
And I'm getting twenty birrs to every retter

I've got to move myserf out to the country
I'm rookin' out for any prace at arr
I'm gonna spend another Farr In Phiraderphia

A roving band of youths beat up on Johnny
Everybody's gettin' richer serrin' that dope
Say, the storen bikes are gathering by the thousands
Arong with seven mirrion peopre without a hope

I guess I have to face the fact as rear
I think I feer my back up against the warr
I'm gonna spend another Farr In Phiraderphia