You can have your buildings And your arithmatic I don´t need no crowded streets Or city slicker tricks I just need to be some place
Where I can move around Look down at my toes And I can still see the ground.
Give me that country side of life Where I can stretch out right Give me the country side (Give me the country side) Give me that country side of life Where I don´t get uptight Give me the country side.
Goin´ down to the fishing pond Where I can throw in the line It dont´ matter what fish I catch I only came to rest my mind The only fish you´ll get down town Ain´t caught with a hook and sinker
Put on your brakes, beep beep, Honk your horn look out now Turn on your blinker.
Give me that country side of life Where I can stretch out right Give me the country side (Give me the country side) Give me that country side of life Where I don´t get uptight Give me the country side.
Give me that country side of life Where I don´t get uptight Give me the country side...
I was born in Georgia town With a lack-a-daisy street
A laid back lover just a-playin´ games And a-stayin´ off of them feet Nobody trying to get on your nerves, Nobody tryin´ to get what you´ve got And just live and let live by the golden rule Now don´t it just hit the spot
Give me that country side of life Where I can stretch out right Give me the country side (Give me the country side) Give me that country side of life Where I don´t get uptight Give me the country side
Give me that country side of life Where I can stretch out right Give me the country side
Give me that country side of life Where I don´t get uptight Give me the country side...