In The Country lyrics

Baa... ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...
baa... ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...

When the world
in which you're living
gets a bit too much to bear

And you need
someone to lean on
when you look
there's no-one there

You're gonna find me
out in the country
yeah, you're gonna find me
way out in the country

Where the air is good
and the day is fine
and a pretty girl
has her hand in mine

And the silver stream
is a poor man's wine...
in the country
in the country

When you're
walkin' in the city
and you're feelin'
rather small

And the people
on the sidewalk
seem to form a solid wall

You're gonna find me
hey, out in the country
you're gonna find me
yeah, out in the country

Where the air is good
and the day is fine
and a pretty girl
has her hand in mine

And the silver stream
is a poor man's wine...
in the country
in the country

Hurry, hurry, hurry
for the time is slipping by
you don't need a ticket
it belongs to you and I
come on and join me
hey, out in the country

Where the air is good
and the day is fine
and a pretty girl
has her hand in mine

And the silver stream
is a poor man's wine...
in the country
in the country

Baa... ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...
baa... ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...

Baa... ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...
baa... ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...
ba-ba-ba-baa...