This, this life   Is boring   This, this life   Right now is snoring   That's all right   That's okay   It's still worth living      When it is not   I got the gun for my head   Want to break free instead   But I could never pull the trigger   I get too scared   So I stand up instead   I go wild      Oh, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song   There's a song, there's a song   It's in my head   There's a song, there's a song   A little country song   It's in my head      Dear, dear man   Be nice to your girl   She knows that you could   Live without her   And so she cries in your arms   Every night   Til you walk out the door   She goes wild      Oh, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song   There's a song, there's a song   It's in my head   There's a song, there's a song   A little country song   It's in my head   It's in my head      On a parti, six ans de mer   Sans pouvoir border la terre   Au bout de la septieme annee   On a manque de provisions      It's in my head, head, head   It's in my head   It's in my head   It's in my head, head, head   It's in my head   It's in my head      It's in my head   It's in my head   It's in my head   It's in my head   It's in my head   It's in my head      This, this life   Is boring   This, this life   Right now is snoring