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The rain is falling lightly on the buildings and the cars |
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I've said goodbye to city friends, department stores and bars |
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The lights of town are at my back, my heart is full of stars |
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And I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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Oh yes, I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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With an old brown dog and a big front porch and rabbits in the pen |
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I tell you, all the lights on Broadway don't amount to an acre green |
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And I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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I spent some time in study, oh, I've taken my degrees |
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And memorized my formula, my A's and B's and C's |
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But what I know came long ago and not from such as these |
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And I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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Oh yes, I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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With an old brown dog and a big front porch and rabbits in the pen |
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I tell you, all the lights on Broadway don't amount to an acre green |
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And I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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I've wandered in the hearts of men looking for the sign |
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But here I might learn happiness, I might learn peace of mind |
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The one who taught my lesson was the soft wind through the pines |
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I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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Oh yes, I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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With an old brown dog and a big front porch and rabbits in the pen |
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I tell you, all the lights on Broadway don't amount to an acre green |
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And I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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Oh yes, I'm gonna be a country girl again |
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With an old brown dog and a big front porch and rabbits in the pen |
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I tell you, all the lights on Broadway don't amount to an acre green |
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And I'm gonna be a country girl again |