Replacements "Run for the Country" |
Have you decided (decided) Where you belong Among the swirling whirling masses And the hurling throngs You're still invited To leave 'em all behind So take one long last look girl We're running out of time Run for the country You could take my hand And let the wind be your comb Together we could roam the land Run for the country That's where you learn That I'll be waiting here If you ever should return You're taking your back train And I'm just taking my time Are you really happy baby? But did you know I'm a lie? You wanted excitement You wanted cheap thrills Can you see the rain turn to snow Or the sunset on the hills? Run for the country You could take my hand (hand) (hand) And let the wind be your comb Together we might roam this land Run for the country That's where you learn That I've been waiting here For the day you will return A hundred miles from home I told you one hundred times Not to roam I don't need no pity And I don't need no daily grind Just one more you're in the city baby It's bound to change your mind Run for the country You could take my hand Oh let the wind be your comb Together we could roam the land Run for the country That's where you learn That I am waiting here For the day you will return I'm still waiting here For the day that you return Run for the country... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |