In the Country

(Bah, ba-ba-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba-bah) (Bah, ba-ba-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba, bah, ba-ba-ba-bah) When the world in which your 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 the pretty girl has her hand in mine And the silver stream is a poor man's wine In the country, in the country If you're walking in the city And you're feeling 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, hey, out in the country Where the air is good and the day is fine And the 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 an join me, hey, out in the country Where the air is good and the day is fine And the pretty girl has her hand in mine And the silver stream is a poor man's wine In the country, in the country (Bah, ba-ba-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba-bah) (Bah, ba-ba-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba, bah, ba-ba-ba-bah) (Bah, ba-ba-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba-bah) Bah, ba-ba-ba-bah, ba-ba-ba, bah, ba-ba-ba-bah