My heart's in the country and I'm going back
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My name is on the sign up front in flashing pretty lights
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Hundreds of people pay to see me every night
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And after each show they beg me for my autograph
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They all think I'm happy oh what a laugh
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Yes my heart's in the country on a farm in Ohio
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With my mama and daddy and the only friends I know
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There's a strange different yearning for a farm boy named Jack
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Yes my heart's in the country and I'm going back
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Oh I've had my fill of the big towns and all the glaring neon lights
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I'd give anything to sit by daddy's fireplace late tonight
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And just once more if I could hear him play some old tune on his violin
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There'll be no show for me tonight cause I'm going home again
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Yes my heart's in the country...
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Yes my heart's in the country now I'm going back
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My Heart's In The Country
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Skeeter Davis |