Moe Bandy - City Boy lyrics

On the day they plowed these freeways in the dirt roads And turn all those busses into barns When they change all of those offices into silos And turn all those factories into farms When they elect a fiddler for a mayor When they decide to square-dance now and then On the day that all they coup up here is chickens I'll come and be your city boy again You want me for your city boy But I want things that I enjoy The smell of new cut hay and a country song to sing And endless sky and air to breathe Catching trout in mountain streams The kind of things that country life can bring Now and then I need some room to stretch my arms out With the nearest neighbors somewhere 'round the bend And on the day they melt this mall down into honey Honey I'll come and be your city boy again You want me for your city boy...