Lyrics:
of beans
Where I can run my bird dogs, cut the grass with my shirt off
Swim in an old pair of jeans
Baby, I wanna live in a country house, in a country
Squirrels and birds singin' country songs
Lovin' God heals the pain
Baptized by Mountain Rain
Holy moly save my souly
Bluegrass hick-hop country rock
story that my mama told in a house near the well
So I'll stay in the country, that's where I was born
Live my life by in Carolina, that's where I
at us
In the Slavic countries
In the Slavic countries
It's the Slavic countries
The flys are dangerous they bite humans
I live the dumpster
8000 years ago
Grew up on the country side of town
Now I'm ballin' under city lights
Grew up on the country side of town
Now I'm ballin' under city lights
King
Yeah yeah
Church
Bitch I came up from this shit
Shotgun layin' right by the screen door
(yeah) alarm buzzin' on my house
Then my old lady know she
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink
At three a.m.
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink
At 3AM
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink
At 3AM
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink
At 3AM
Blur shots like I'm drunk
I be taking blurry pictures
Six laps when I run, you can call it cross country
Black boy from the hood
Trynna get that
yuh loved ones
Move from di country an deh inna di city
Nineties flow like tupac biggie
Wan touch ghana an mek couple ceddis
Cya mek my family wear nuh
of danger even
Though we live in a world infinitely safer
And more predictable than
Anything our ancestors knew with their help
Our anxieties have only
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
It's hard to live in the country
In the present state of things
Your body gets pulled right back
You get a terrible urge to drink
At 3AM
out the house
You know I know the camera's following (me to)
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Hey man, you watch it I live it, you dig that
the time I don't recognize my parent's own house
Sands falling on down through the glass
Sifting bit by bit away as the seasons all pass
My memories here
the sun or the house
martin or the plumber may seek warmer climes in winter yet these
are not strangers to our land.
GUARD #1: Are you suggesting coconuts
And not just Spanish-speaking countries eitherbut Haiti and Jamaica as well
As different as we have been taught to look at each other by colonial society
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
about none of y'all
As a matter of fact, be grateful, you're even allowed to live here at all
Got jobs, got family, got a house, got a wife
But just know,
they come from
It's no place for me
Concrete and traffic
As far as the eye can see
I came home to the country
To put my roots back down
Vowed I'd live
Outside you ain't live that life
Uncle Tommy he was our Family he came from our Country but in reality Tommy Wanted to be in the house with The Rich so he
home by myself is so boring
I just get temperamental and horny
I just long to be free with rest of the country
And it wouldn't kill me if I were with
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