Tension's rising
I can't see the sky
No room to breathe
There's dirt in my eye
I hear the country calling me
I long for the sweet smells of the summertime
Where the tall grass grows
Out on the stretch of the hillside
I hear the country calling me?
Country's A Callin'Tension's rising I can't see the sky No room to breathe There's dirt in my eye I hear the country calling me I long for the sweet smells of the summertime Where the tall grass grows Out on the stretch of the hillside I hear the country calling me? |