Goin’ to the Farm
March 17th, 2009 by Linda Jenkinson
Goin’ to the farm.
See that dirt road wind.
I’m leavin’ all the problems
Of the city far behind.
Goin’ to where the grass is green
And the sky is blue.
Just me and happiness
And you –
If you wanna come, too.
Drivin’ down the road
Feeling good and fancy-free.
Goin’ to that country place.
That’s where I want to be.
Goin’ to where the grass is green
And the sky is blue.
Just me and happiness
And you –
If you wanna come, too.
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