In The Country

(capo 2ª casa)


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When the World in which you re 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

You re gonna find me, out in the country

(refrão)

Where the air is good and the day is fine

And a pretty girl has her hand in mine

And the silver stream is the poor man s wine

In the country, in the country.


When 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, out in the country

You re gonna find me, way out in the country.

(refrão)

Hurry, hurry, hurry, for the time is slipping by

You don t need a ticket cos it belongs to you and I

Come out and join me, out in the country,

(guitar infill here)

(refrão)


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