• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Salt Lake City - Hank Williams, Jr.
• Salt Lake City - Beach Boys
• Salt Lake City - Bobby Bare
• Salt Lake City - Dwarves
• Salt Lake City - Bonaduces

Sun's up better get up and make the rounds
All alone on my own here in this old town of Salt Lake City
Gotta find work forget the hurt and how she put me down
For a man who didn't care but with fast talk and curly hair
He took her from me and Salt Lake City
[ ac.guitar ]
Night has come day is done but there's no job to be found in Salt Lake City
Room's cold no one to hold so I'll just walk around
And think of all the times that she said that she loved me
But that's just a mem'ry in Salt Lake City
I should pack my things and go but my heart keeps saying no
Some day she'll come back to me and Salt Lake City

Down in Utah, the guys and I dig a city called Salt Lake
It's got the grooviest kids that's why we never get tired of Salt Lake
And the way the kids talk so cool is an out of sight thing
And the number one radio station makes the town really swing, yeah
Salt Lake City, we'll be coming soon
There's a park near the city, yeah, all the kids dig the lagoon now
It's full of all kinds of girls and rides and we'll be flyin' there soon now
And girl for girl, they've got the cutest of the western states, yeah
They got the sun in the summer and winter time the skiing is great, yeah
Salt Lake City, we'll be coming soon

Sun's up I better get up and make the rounds
All alone on my own here in this old town of Salt Lake City
Gotta find work forget the hurt and how she put me down
For some man who didn't care but with his fast talk and curly hair
He took her away from me in Salt Lake City
[ guitar ]
Night has come day is done
But there's just no job to be found in Salt Lake City
Oh this room's cold no one to hold so I just walk around
And think of all the times that she said that she loved me
But that's just a memory in Salt Lake City
I should pack my things and go but my heart keeps saying no

There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you except the one thing that you want me to
We went across the mighty Rio Grande and saw Disneyland and the sea you and me
But there's one thing I'll never do not even for you
I'm not going to Salt Lake City
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you except to walk among the Osmond crew
I know you're planning for a latter day and you can't betray what you know in Provo
But there's one less town on the globe and if you must go there you're going alone
I'm not going to Salt Lake City even if they tell me I can stay
Even if they resurrect my brain I don't wanna go there I don't wanna go insane
I'm not pure and I'm not pretty and I'm not going to Salt Lake City

Argue in the lobby. First things first. Your temper
tantrum is paid for. I'll get my money's worth. You say
it's not me, so I know what it's all about. You wanted me
coming along, not coming out, because I'll cramp your
style for the precious little while you need. Squinting
back at you through the chlorine in my eyes. You're
grinning in the shallow end like a Stepford Wife. A girl
asks me if I am competing, too. I say I'm with a friend
and I'm pointing right at you. I lean up on the ladder
and listen to the chatter fly by. And you could be the
last one among the throng of bodies I see. You could be
the last one, but you're content to blend seamlessly.
And, now, Angela, I'm with you like you asked me to be.
Why do we do this? I'm not stupid, I'm just lonely.
Here's the keys to the hotel. We could make decisions
there, with the lights down low, and the blinds carefully
closed. And when we get done, we will be the only ones.
Tongues wrapped tight around the reasons why. And when we
get through, there's nothing else but me and you. Groping
for the guts to say good-bye. Fold a paper boat from a
gas receipt, and set it in the drainage by my feet. I
don't even try to get in, 'cause they'll turn me away;
it's obvious to anyone alive that I'm underage. But I
wonder what you're doing that's so time consuming here.