Ah, take me back, to the country; The wheels roll down on my memory. City life just brings me down; all I do is drive around. Take me back, to the country; Ah, take me back, to the country. A ghost town is all in my memories; City painted like a clown, wear a smile to hide a frown Take me back, to the country. I could close my eyes; billboards, trucks and signs; and dreams of fresh green grass, and a little girl with love that lasts. Ah, take me back, to the country; A good road down in my memory. City life just brings me down; all I do is drive around. Take me back, to the country; Ah, take me back, to the country. Take me back, to the country.