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Letra de Countrified

This working all day ain't gettin' me nowhere Breakin' my back won't get it done Wish I had a dime, wish I had a dollar For every dream that I gave up on, that I gave up onThis hammer I'm swingin' is startin' to feel heavy I clench my fist when I punch the clock A little for the bank leaves nothing for my baby Stretchin' my paycheck around the blockI need to go face first into that fresh air Free up there where the eagle flies Need to drop a line in that cool clear water Leave the city behind and get countrifiedA fool's gold watch and a lung Full of black smoke is all I get for all I gave My only reward for this broken down body Was diggin' my way to an early graveAlways dreamed I'd end up on a river Fast asleep on a mountain high But I'm way down here in this concrete valley In a sea of barbers and red taillights, red taillightsI need to go face first into that fresh air Free up there where the eagle flies Need to drop a line in that cool clear water Leave the city behind and get countrifiedI need to go face first into that fresh air Free up there where the eagle flies Need to drop a line in that cool clear water Leave the city behind and get countrified Fit to be tiedThis working all day ain't gettin' me nowhere Breakin' my back won't get it done Wish I had a dime, wish I had a dollar For every dream that I gave up on, that I gave up on