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Questions or comments e-mail to me: [email protected] D I was born dirt poor on a dead end country road. A My every dream was to just grow up and go. D G Like a siren song those bright lights call my name. D A D So I turned that country road into memory lane. Well I hit that fast lane it was paved with gold. A But it wasnt long till my highbrow ways got old. D G I started missin things that I thought I left behind. D A D Till I found two swingin doors beneath a neon sign.A They were wirlin and a twirlin to the fiddle's D and the steel guitars. A Them city folk was drinkin from mason jars. D G I think I found what paradise might be. D A D The city put the country back in me. Steel guitar and guitar Solo. D When you leave this farm, You don't have to clean your wounds. A Just go on home and slip off them cowboy boots. D G Now it's the best of both worlds all I'll ever need. D A D The city put the country back in me. Sing Chorus D A D Yeah the city put the country back in me.
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