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So, what would it take
To find permanence in this place?
I know every dog has it's day
And God knows I'm no exception
But is it too late?
Can't find the right words to say
I bit off more than I could chew
I guess that's a point of opinion
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm done
Holdin' out, waitin' for something
I'm hidin' my heart in the country
Spring Sun
Shinin' in, kissin' through curtains
I'm hidin' my heart in the country
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh
I'm done
Holdin' out, waitin' for something
I'm hidin' my heart in the country
Spring Sun
Shinin' in, kissin' through curtains
I'm hidin' my heart in the country