CITY’S COME TO THE COUNTRY
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CITY’S DONE COME TO THE COUNTRY I DON’T LIKE IT ONE BIT
CITY WAY OF THINKIN’ ALL AROUND ME FROM THE FRONT PORCH WHERE I SIT
I SEE PEOPLE DRIVIN BY NEVER WAVIN HIGH BARRELL ON DOWN THE ROAD
GOIN’ 90 MILES AN HOUR LIKE THEIR HAIR’S ON FIRE AND THEY DON’T KNOW WHERE TO GO
CITY’S DONE COME TO THE COUNTRY AND I DON’T LIKE IT ONE BIT.
I USED TO LEAVE MY DOORS WIDE OPEN PIES ON THE WINDOWSILL
LEAVE THE KEYS IN MY PICKUP TRUCK AND MY TRACTOR OUT IN THE FIELD
BUT NOWADAYS’ THINGS AIN’T THE SAME NOT LIKE THEY USED TO BE
YOU GOTTA LOCK UP TIGHT AGAINST THE NIGHT TO PROTECT YOUR FAMILY. FAMILY
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I USED TO SEE THE KIDS OUT IN THE YARD PLAYIN’ ON AN OLD TIRE SWING
TALKING TO EACH OTHER WITH TWO JUICE CANS ON A BIG LONG PIECE OF STRING
BUT NOWADAYS THEY JUST STAY INSIDE THEY CAN’T COME OUT TO PLAY
YA GOTTA BEWARE AND GOTTA TAKE CARE TO PROTECT YOUR FAMILY. FAMILY.
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