Country Song
I've got a spot out in the country where I used to bide my time
Chicky owned it with my Grandpa when they said they'd make it mine
Now I own a spot out in the country; I own a hundred acre land
With it's fields and greener pastures, but
How do I enjoy this country if it's just not who I am
In this town of isolation without festival or show
It'll drive you slightly crazy when you've got nowhere to go
I've got a lot of nosy neighbors and they like to hang around
Their saccharine faces fall like peaches to the ground
Chicky owned it with my Grandpa when they said they'd make it mine
Now I own a spot out in the country; I own a hundred acre land
With it's fields and greener pastures, but
How do I enjoy this country if it's just not who I am
In this town of isolation without festival or show
It'll drive you slightly crazy when you've got nowhere to go
I've got a lot of nosy neighbors and they like to hang around
Their saccharine faces fall like peaches to the ground
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Dilmore
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