Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Livin' In The Country, artist - Cowboy.
Date of issue: 31.12.1970
Song language: English
Livin' In The Country |
The money would be pretty good |
if a quart of milk were still a dollar |
or even if a quart of milk were still a quart |
And the hours, well, I don’t mind |
how they creep on by like an old love of mine |
it’s the years that simply disappear that are doing me in Guess I married too young, |
yeah, nineteen was just too young, |
but sometimes you meet someone |
and your guts just burn |
It’s not that I don’t love him anymore |
it’s just that when I hear him |
coming through that front door |
my heart doesn’t race like it did once before |
But I’ve got a horse out in the country |
I get to see him every second Sunday |
He comes when I call him, |
yeah, he knows his name |
One day I’ll saddle up and the two of us will ride away |
This weather I could almost stand |
if the sun would shine a little brighter |
or even if the sun would shine at all |
But lately it just seems to me that this life has lost its mystery |
and these cold fall mornings seem to bite |
just a little bit harder |
And all my friends have settled down |
become their mothers and their fathers |
without a sound |
Except for Cathy, |
she bought a one-way subway ticket |
and left us all behind |
But I’ve got a horse out in the country |
I get to see him every second Sunday |
He comes when I call him, |
yeah, he knows his name |
One day I’ll saddle up and the two of us will ride away |
This town wouldn’t be so bad |
if a girl could trust her instincts |
or even if a girl could trust a boy |