My Country Home

I don't like to go down to the flats
'Cause I can't park on the hill
Instead I get in the rolling start
I have to pay the bill

I guess I need the city life
It sure has lots of style
Pretty soon it wears me out
And I have to think to smile

I'm thankful for my country home
It gives me peace of mind
Somewhere I can walk alone
And leave myself behind

I'm thankful for my country home
It gives me peace of mind
Somewhere I can walk alone
And leave myself behind

Well, it's only someone else's potatoes if
You're picking someone's else's patch
If you go down there anyway
It very seldom lasts

I found that out once long ago
It sure got me confused
I still don't know which way to go
To lose those old spud blues

I'm thankful for my country home
It gives me peace of mind
Somewhere I can walk alone
And leave myself behind

I'm thankful for my country home
It gives me peace of mind
Somewhere I can walk alone
And leave myself behind

I'm thankful for my country home
It gives me peace of mind
Somewhere I can walk alone
And leave myself behind

I'm thankful for my country home
It gives me peace of mind
Somewhere I can walk alone
And leave myself behind