I'm goin up the country, baby don't you wanna go. I'm goin to some place where I've never been before. I'm goin, I'm goin where the water tastes like wine. I'm goin where the water tastes like wine. We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time. I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away. All this fussing and fighting, man, you know I sure can't stay. Now baby pack your leaving trunk, you know we've got to leave today. Just exactly where we're going I cannot say, but we might even leave the USA. Cause there's a brand new game that I want to play. No use of you running or screaming and cryin. Cause you've got a home as long as I've got mine.
Goin Up the Country
-Canned Heat
Goin Up the Country
-Canned Heat
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