I woke up this morning, I got booze on my breath And around my brain from the night before There's a cigarette burned out upon the table And a gla** smashed out on the floor Well I must have had a good time Late last night When I woke up this morning I couldn't face the daylight Go and tell the country boys that I'm leaving Getting out, getting back to the Country! Who's that fella sleeping He's in my favourite chair? It's for sure I never have seen him before. Well where's my lady? And who was that who just went sliding Out the back door? Well I must have had a good time Late last night When I woke up this morning I couldn't face the daylight
Go and tell the country boys that I'm leaving Getting out, getting back to the Country! Last night this joint was jumping That girl, man she was really something When she began to call me honey So naturally I spent all my money But I'm going back to the country These city ways ain't for me no more And that's for sure. I'll grow my beans and potatoes And you don't have to bar no windows And lock up no doors. Well I must have had a good time Late last night When I woke up this morning I couldn't face the daylight Go and tell the country boys that I'm leaving Getting out, getting back to the Country!