| The rain’s falling lightly
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| On the buildings and the cars
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| I’ve said goodbye to city friends
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| Department stores and bars
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| The lights of town are at my back
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| My heart is full of stars
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| And I’m gonna be a country girl again
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| Oh, yes, I’m gonna be A country girl again
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| With an old brown dog
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| And a big front porch
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| And rabbits in the pen
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| I tell you, all the lights on Broadway
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| Don’t amount to an acre of green
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| And I’m gonna be a country girl again
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| I spent some time in study, oh
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| I’ve taken my degrees
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| And memorized my formulae
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| My A’s and B’s and C’s
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| But what I know came long ago
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| And not from such as these
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| And I’m gonna be a country girl again
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| I’ve wandered in the hearts of men
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| Looking for the sign
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| That here I might learn happiness
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| I might learn peace of mind
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| The one who taught my lesson
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| Was the soft winds through the pines
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| And I’m gonna be a country girl again |