the country life

Lyrics

darling i've been thinking this one through, we've been fighting like cat and dog now here's what we've go to do, this life in the city is killing the love that we one knew, we could be happy in the country, we would spend so many lovely days, we'd have chickens and cows and corn and whatever it is farmers raise, at breakfast each morning we'd fry up our own hand-picked eggs, we could be happy in the country, so let's pack our bags up together, and we'll be in the clear forever, we'll just sit right back and watch while our crops grow, while we listen to gals like kitty wells on country radio, weekends we's two-step at some cowboy bar just down the road, we could be happy in the country, i know that the local folks will make us feel right at home, we'll have homemade whiskey and ramble down country roads, and i would learn to ride on the rodeo, i'd have shiny boots and a cowboy hat so that nobody'd ever know, that we'd once been city folks that owned sporty cars and fancy homes, if we could just be in the country