Текст песни Farmer`s Boys - In the Country
Farmer`s Boys - In the Country слова песни
Ba ba-ba-ba-bah ba-ba-ba-bah ba-ba-ba-bahBa ba-ba-ba-bah ba-ba-ba-bah ba-ba-ba-bahWhen the world in which you live inGets a bit too much to bearWhen you need someone to lean onWhen you look there`s no-one thereYou`re going to find me out in the countryCome on and find me out in the countryWhere the air is good and the day is fineAnd the pretty girl has her hand in mineAnd the silver stream is a poor man`s wineIn the countryIn the countryWhen you`re walking in the city and you`re feeling rather smallWhen the people on the sidewalk seem to form a solid wallYou`re going to find me out in the countryCome on and find me way out in the countryWhere the air is good and the day is fineAnd the pretty girl has her hand in mineAnd the silver stream is a poor man`s wineIn the countryIn the countryHurry hurry hurry for the time is slipping byYou don`t need a ticket it belongs to you and ICome on and join me out in the countryWhere the air is good and the day is fineAnd the pretty girl has her hand in mineAnd the silver stream is a poor man`s wineIn the countryIn the countryYou`re going to find me out in the countryBa ba-ba-ba-bah ba-ba-ba-bah ba-ba-ba-bah