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Livin' in the city
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Ain't never been my idea of gettin' it on
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But the job demands that you make new plans
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Before your big chance is gone.
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You get a house in the hills.
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You're payin' everyone's bills
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And they tell you that you're gonna go far
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But in the back of my mind,
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I hear it time after time,
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"Is that who you really are?"
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Country boy, you got your feet in L.A.,
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But your mind's on Tennessee.
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Lookin' back, I can remember the time
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When I sang my songs for free.
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Country boy, you got your feet in L.A.
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Take a look at everything you own.
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But now and then, my heart keeps goin' home.
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Talkin' on the telephone,
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Settin' up another day of people to meet.
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You've gotta do what's right,
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You've gotta spend the night,
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Stayin' in touch with the street.
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When you're surrounded by friends,
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They say the fun never ends,
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But I guess I'll never figure it out
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'Cause in the back of my mind,
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I hear it time after time,
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"Is this what it's all about?"
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Country boy, you got your feet in L.A.,
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But your mind's on Tennessee.
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Lookin' back, I can remember the time
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When I sang my songs for free.
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Country boy, you got your feet in L.A.
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Take a look at everything you own.
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But now and then, my heart keeps goin' home.
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Country Boy You Got Your Feet In La
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| Glen Campbell |
