Lyrics Country Kid - Alexandre Desplat

Country Kid

Give me a horse and a saddle
Give me a place to ride
Give me the plains and the hills
And valleys
A dog racing by my side
I’m flipping my lid
I’m a country kid
Give me a barn and a stable
And the smell of the new mown hay
Give me the cows and the pigs
And chickens
Don’t want it any other way
I’m flipping my lid
I’m a country kid
There’s nothing in the world
That can compare
To climbing up a big oak tree
A-riding my bike
Down a shady lane
The country life is the life for me
Give me a ride on a tractor
We’re drivin' around the farm
But we’ve got to get back
To mom’s apple pie
I love it when it’s still warm
I’m flipping my lid
I’m a country kid
There’s nothing in the world
That can compare
To climbing up a big oak tree
A-riding my bike
Down a shady lane
The country life is the life for me
Give me a ride on a tractor
We’re drivin' around the farm
But we’ve got to get back
To mom’s apple pie
I love it when it’s still warm
I’m flipping my lid
I’m a country kid
I’m flipping my lid
I’m a country kid