Album : Electric Honey
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Tension's rising, I can't see the sky
No room to breathe, there's dirt in my eye
I hear the country calling me

I long for the sweet smells of the summer time
Where the tall grass grows
Out on the stretch of the hillside
I hear the country calling me
Tension's rising, I can't see the sky   No room to breathe, there's dirt in my eye   I hear the country calling me      I long for the sweet smells of the summer time   Where the tall grass grows   Out on the stretch of the hillside   I hear the country calling me