Well I am goin′ to the country
That's the place where I can live
Well I am goin′ to the country
That's the place where I can live
Well, I pack up my things in the city and I'll go, yes I leave
Well, I′ll build myself a farmhouse
With green land all around
I′ll build myself a farmhouse
With green land all around
And a funny little hare and birds iIn the air so many, you can't count
Well, I′ll give up living in the city
Leave that place where I was born
Well, I'll give up living in the city
Leave that place where I was born
I′ve stayed twenty-five years, I enjoyed it pretty well, but I'm ruined now
I′ll take all my friends to the country
They will cheer up in the land
I'll take all my friends to the country
They will cheer up in the land
'Cause there ain′t no more fun in the city, it′s a dead giant
Well, it could be nice to meet you
We will have a lot of fun
So won't you come around, have a look, come around
We will cheer up in the land
Well I′m the singer
Of a rock'n′roll band
Well I'm the singer
Of a rock′n'roll band
Yes, I'm the singer
Of a rock′n′roll band
Writer(s): Inga Rumpf
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