The Country Life - Crash Test Dummies

The Country Life - Crash Test Dummies
Darling I've been thinking this one through
We've been fighting like cat and dog
Now here's what we've go to do
This life in the city is killing the love
That we one knew
We could be happy in the country
We would spend so many lovely days
We'd have chickens and cows and corn
And whatever it is farmers raise
At breakfast each morning
We'd fry up our own hand-picked eggs
We could be happy in the country
So let's pack our bags up together
And we'll be in the clear forever
Ever
We'll just sit right back
And watch while our crops grow
While we listen to gals like Kitty Wells
On country radio
Weekends we'd two-step at some cowboy bar
Just down the road
We could be happy in the country
So let's pack our bags up together
And we'll be in the clear forever
Ever
I know that the local folks
Will make us feel right at home
We'll have homemade whiskey
And ramble down country roads
And I would learn to ride on the rodeo
I'd have shiny boots and a cowboy hat so
That nobody'd ever know
That we'd once been city folks
That owned sporty cars and fancy homes
If we could just be in the country
So let's pack our bags up together
And we'll be in the clear forever
Ever