so they say
So they say you can take the boy from the counry .But not oy .the country from the boy
even if the simple life seem so unfair as i grow
what did i know
but looking back at the years i left my home
so long ago I wonder
Oh well what do i know
as i race to the city as fast as i can go .
what did i know i .
And now so many years have past
and that country life seems to last.
Oh well what do i know
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