| I’s hard to be a loner so they tell me
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| But its easy to be alone here and I know
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| I used to live with country girls
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| Now the city’s all I know
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| And I’m tryin' to find a way to get back home
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| I’m goin' home
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| Well, it’s hard to feel unhappy in the country
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| But it’s easy for the city life to bring you down
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| I used to know some country girls
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| And they never were unkind
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| It’s hard to tear their memory from my mind
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| You know they’re on my mind, oh
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| So I have to get away
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| Way down, way down in the country
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| I used to live with country girls
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| And they never were unkind
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| It’s so hard to tear their memory from my mind, woah, my mind
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| I have to get away
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| Way down, way down in the country
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| Where the city lights won’t change me
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| In the country, in the country
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| Walk down here, be a part of real living
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| Country air is taking me home again
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| Used to be living alone in the city
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| Country girls are getting to me, yeah
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| Country girl, I just want to be there
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| She takes me, country girl
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| Ah, you make me feel like I’ve found a way to get back home |