guitar Them city folk was drinking from Mason jars I think I found what paradise might be The city put the country back in me Yeah the city put the country back in me
Them city folk was drinkin' from Mason jars Well, I think I found what paradise might be (Ooo) The city put the country back in me Yea, the city put the country back
Them city folk was drinking from Mason jars I think I found what paradise might be The city put the country back in me Yeah the city put the country back in me
Traduzione: Neal McCoy. La Città riportare il paese Back In Me.