Gone Country by ALAN JACKSON
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She's been playin' in a room on the strip
For ten years in Vegas
Every night she looks in the mirror
And she only ages
She's been readin' about Nashville and all the records
Everybody's buyin'
Says I'm a simple girl myself
Grew up on Long Island
So she packs her bags to try her hand
Says this might be my last chance
She's gone country look at them boots
She's gone country back to her roots
She's gone country a new kind of suit
She's gone country here she comes
Well the folk scenes dead
But he's holding out in the village
He's been writin' songs speakin' out against
Wealth and privilege
He's says i don't believe in money
But a man can make him a killin'
Cause some of that stuff don't sound
Much different than Dylan
I hear down there it's changed you see
Well they're not as backwards as they used to be
She's gone country look at them boots
She's gone country back to her roots
She's gone country a new kind of suit
She's gone country here she comes
He commutes to L.A.
But he's got a house in the valley
But the bills are pilin' up
And the pop scene just ain't on the rally
He says honey I'm a serious composer
Schooled in voice and composition
But with the crime and the smog these days
This ain't no place for children
Lord it sounds so easy it shouldn't take long
To get back in the money in no time at all
She's gone country look at them boots
She's gone country back to her roots
She's gone country a new kind of suit
She's gone country here she comes
Yeah a new kind of walk
A new kind of talk he's gone country
Look at them boots he's gone country
Now back to his roots he's gone country
He's gone country everybody's gone country
Yeah we've gone country
The whole worlds gone countr