(ª casa)
C
Ba, ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba,
C
Ba, ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba,
C Em A A7
When the World in which you're living gets a bit too much to bear
Dm F
And you need someone to lean on
Dm G
When you look there's no-one there
C F C F
You're gonna find me, out in the country
C F C F
You're gonna find me, out in the country
C F C F
Where the air is good and the day is fine
C F C F
And a pretty girl has her hand in mine
C F C F
And the silver stream is the poor man's wine
Dm D G
In the country, in the country.
C Em A A7
When you're walking in the city and you're feeling rather small
Dm F Dm G
And the people on the sidewalk seem to form a solid wall
C F C F
You're gonna find me, out in the country
C F C F
You're gonna find me, way out in the country.
(Refrão)
C Bb
Hurry, hurry, hurry, for the time is slipping by
C Bb G
You don't need a ticket 'cos it belongs to you and I
C F C
Come out and join me, out in the country,
(guitar infill here) C F C F C F C F
(Refrão)
C
Ba, ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba,
C
Ba, ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba ba,