Going Up The Country
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GOING UP THE COUNTRY I’ll get going ( ? ) I can’t stay here long now cause I’m tired of the way I’ve been dogged around, Well I’ve got to roam ,baby, find me a brand new home I'm goin' up the country, baby, don't you wanna go? I'm goin' up the country, baby, don't you wanna go? I'm goin' to someplace where I've never been before I'm goin', I'm goin' where the water tastes like wine I'm goin' where the water tastes like wine We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time [ Musica ] I'm gonna leave the city, got to get away I'm gonna leave the city, got to get away All this fussin' and fightin', man, you know I sure can't stay Now, baby, pack your leavin' trunk, you know we've got to leave today Just exactly where we're goin' I cannot say, but We might even leave the USA 'Cause there's a brand-new favor I don’t wanna play [ Musica ] No use for you runnin' or screamin' and cryin' 'Cause you've got a home as long as I've got mine [ Musica ] I’ll get going ( ? ) ( x5 ) All are going ,all are going I’ll get going, I can’t stay here long now cause I’m tired of the way I’ve been dogged around, Well I’ve got to roam ,baby, find me a brand new ( home ) | BULL DOZE BLUES I'm going away, babe, and it won't be long I'm going away and it won't be long I'm going away and it won't be long Just as sure as that train leaves out of that Mobile yard Just as sure as that train leaves out of that Mobile yard Just as sure as that train leaves out of that Mobile yard Come shake your hand, tell your papa goodbye Come shake your hand, tell your papa goodbye Come shake your hand, tell your papa goodbye I'm going back to Tennessee I'm going back to Memphis, Tennessee I'm going back, Memphis, Tennessee I'm going where I never get bulldozed I'm going where I never get the bulldoze I'm going where I never get bulldozed If you don't believe I'm sinking, look what a hole I'm in If you don't believe I'm sinking, look what a hole I'm in If you don't believe I'm sinking, look what a fool I've been. Oh, my babe, take me back. How in the world, Lord, take me back. |