Letras
We lived in this city some time ago
Superficial culture grows your ego
Dubai City, made of gold
Melting around on Jumeira Beach Road
In a place where summers never ends
Golden bricks, golden cars, it's a trend
Know your neighbours, learn the rules
Call the milkman, you know the ruse
Jumeira Bay
Wake up at 6, time to go to school
Porsching around with discounted fuel
Karak tea handy I'm taking a bowl
Hits like crazy, slowly losing control
The day goes on, AC obliged
Even the bus stops are refrigerized
I love this city but I hate it all the same
Jumeira Bay is the one keeping me sane
Jumeira Bay