I want to Live in the Country!


I want to live in the country
Not in the City where I don't fit in.
No one there says hello or good morning
I want to be living, the way folks ought to.

I want to live in the country
Where the rain roll down the windows 'til
The taping sounds it makes goes still.
I want to be, living the way folks ought to.

I want to live in the country.
To be able to smell the morning breeze
As the wind dances among the trees.
I want to be living the way folk ought to.

I want to live in the country
Where the neighbors know
When I'm doing well or feeling ill.
I want to be living the way folks ought to.

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