In the hills away from city strife
I need a country woman for my wife
I'm city born but I love the country life
For I cannot be part of the . . . . . .
Some silicone sister
With her manager mister
Told me I got what it takes
She said, I'll turn you on sonny to something strong
Play the song . . . . . . .
the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Father McKenzie
Writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working
Darning his socks in the night when there's . . . . .