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Club Killers – Goin' Up The Country

I'm going up the country
Baby don't you wanna go?
I'm going up the country
Baby don't you wanna go?
I'm going to some place
Where I've never been before

I'm going, I'm going
Where the water tastes like wine
I'm going, I'm going
Where the water tastes like wine
You can jump in the water
Stay drunk all the time

I'm gonna leave this city
Got to get away
I'm gonna leave this city
Got to get away
All this fussing and a fighting
Man, you know I sure can't stay

Now baby packing up the trunk
You know we've got to leave today
Just exactly where we're going I cannot say
But we might even leave the U.S.A.
And it's a brand new game
And I want to play.

No use of you running
Or screaming and crying
'Cause you've got a home
Nights long as I've got mine


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