Say what you will
But I'll settle down and build a house
Two daughters, one son
And a beautiful wife
Why can't you see
It may be bad for you, but good for me
Going up the country
The most beautiful life
It's not my fault
That I was born into
This city blues
Every single day I get swallowed alive
Why can't you see
It may be bad for you
But good for me
Going up the country
Heavy weights fell down on me
Crushing all my misery
And you know that I would trade
All I got for real estate
