The Felice Brothers - The Country Is Gone lyrics

Your apron is stained You work every hour of the day You're bound to get older Your father's in bed The cancer's gone to his head It won't be so long now He burnt down a barn They cut off his head, oh and arm And called him a junkie Remember the days When grandpa would take us upstate To play in the country? The country is gone The country is gone The country is gone The country's gone