Текст песни NEAL MCCOY - The City Put The Country Back In Me
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Текст песни NEAL MCCOY - The City Put The Country Back In Me
(Mike Geiger/Woody Mullis/Michael Huffman)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 gold( )But 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 jars