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About the Song

The Stampeders’ “Sweet City Woman” is a classic for a reason. This Canadian gem, released in 1971, captured the hearts of listeners with its infectious melody, heartfelt lyrics, and a touch of country charm.

  • Timeless Melody: The song’s core melody is instantly recognizable and undeniably catchy. It’s a perfect blend of pop and country, creating a sound that is both familiar and refreshing.
  • Heartfelt Lyrics: The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a love story set against the backdrop of a bustling city. The longing and adoration expressed in the song resonate with listeners on a deep emotional level.
  • Country Charm: The banjo’s prominent role gives “Sweet City Woman” a distinct country flavor, adding to its unique appeal. This unexpected element sets the song apart from the typical pop offerings of the era.
  • Nostalgic Appeal: For many, “Sweet City Woman” evokes a sense of nostalgia, transporting listeners back to a simpler time. The song has become a cherished memory for countless individuals.

The enduring popularity of “Sweet City Woman” is a testament to its timeless quality. It’s a song that continues to connect with audiences of all ages, proving that great music knows no boundaries.

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Lyrics: Sweet City Woman

Well, I’m on my way to the city lights
To the pretty face that shines her light on the city nights
And I gotta catch a noon train, I gotta be there on time
Oh, it feels so good to know she waits at the end of the lineSweet, sweet city woman
I can see your face, I can hear your voice, I can almost touch you
Sweet, 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, c’est bon, 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’ll sing in the evenin’ old familiar tunes
And she feeds me love and tenderness and macaroons

Sweet, sweet city woman
I can see your face, I can hear your voice, I can almost touch you
Sweet, sweet city woman
Oh, my banjo and me, we got a feel for singin’

Da, da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-doo-doo, da-doo-doo-doo-doo
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Sweet, sweet city woman
(Oh, she’s my) Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
Sweet, 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)
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet city woman
(Ba-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da)
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet