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COUNTRY TIME
© Schantell Wharton/ Lawrence Beatty

V1
Standing on a crowded train 
Headed for my downtown stop
Hope the coffee line ain’t too long
Gotta punch by 8 o’clock

Pre: yeah this city life’s really been gettin to me

CHORUS
I wanna get lost, in a hayfield that runs for miles somewhere  past a
county line
Out there it's, wide open, sittin with a fiddle in the middle of the country 
side
Just livin on country time, 

V2
Dreaming bout a front porch swing
Watching life slowly passing by
Wavin’ at friends ridin’ through
Man I really miss those times

Pre:  Yeah that country life's really been calling me

Ch

Bridge: Time in the city just moves to fast
	   Everybody's too busy trying not to finish last
	   Time to take a little trip to my past 
	   Where I can smell that green, green grass

Pre: Yeah that city life just ain't workin' for me"

CHORUS
I wanna get lost, in a hayfield that runs for miles somewhere  past a
county line
Out there it's, wide open, pickin on a fiddle in the middle of the country 
side
Just livin on country time,