Goin' Back To The Country Lyrics - Love At The Bottom Of The Sea - The Magnetic Fields

I'm going back to the country 

City life's too slow 

I'm sick of that 120 BPM funk and disco 

I'm going eight-one-eighty 

Break out the fiddle tunes 

I'm still that barefoot lady howling up at full moons 

And I'm gonna fly back to Wyoming 

And never more my friends I'll go a-roaming 

I'm gonna fly back to Laramie 

Let Laramie take care of me till they bury me 

I'm going back to the country 

The big city's too small 

I don't need more than one tree house but there's none at all 

I'm hanging up the tire swing 

A hammock in the yard 

I'll hear an angel choir sing as I wing countryward 

And I'm gonna find me a country boy 

And have a couple country kids, Leanne and Leroy 

And we're gonna wind down those country roads 

And sing and play the dulcimer till this world explodes