Текст песни Neal McCoy - The City Put The Country Back In Me
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I was born dirt poor on a dead end country roadMy every dream was to just grow up and goLike a siren song those bright lights called my nameSo I turned that country road into memory laneWell I hit that fast lane it was paved with goldBut it wasn`t long `til my highbrow ways got oldI started missing things that I thought I`d left behind`Til I found two swinging doors `neath the neon signThey were whirling and a twirling to the fiddles and a steel guitarThem city folk was drinking from Mason jarsI think I found what paradise might beThe city put the country back in meWhen you leave the farm you don`t have to leave your roomJust go on home and slip on them cowboy bootsNow it`s the best of both worlds all I`ll ever needThe city put the country back in meThey were whirling and a twirling to the fiddles and a steel guitarThem city folk was drinking from Mason jarsI think I found what paradise might beThe city put the country back in meYeah the city put the country back in me