Goin’ Back to the Country Songtext
von The Magnetic Fields

I′m going back to the country
City life's too slow
I′m sick of that 120 BPM funk and disco
I'm doing a one-eighty
Break out the fiddle tunes
I'm still that barefoot lady howling up at full moons


And I′m gonna fly back to Wyoming
And never more my friends I′ll go a-roaming
I'm gonna fly back to Laramie
Let Laramie take care of me till they bury me

I′m going back to the country
The big city's too small
I don′t need more than one tree house but there's none at all
I′m hanging up the tire swing
A hammock in the yard
I'll hear an angel choir sing as I wing countryward


And I'm gonna find me a country boy
And have a couple country kids, Leanne and Leroy
And we′re gonna wind down those country roads
And sing and play the dulcimer till this world explodes