Neil Young Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Country Home Lyrics

I don't like to go down to flats

 'Cause I can't park on a hill

 Instead getting a rolling start

 I have to pay the bill.

 

 I guess I need that city life

 It sure has lots of style

 But pretty soon it wears me out

 And I have to think to smile.

 

 I'm thankful for my country home

 It gives me peace of mind

 Somewhere I can walk alone

 And leave myself behind.

 

 It's only someone else's potatoes

 You pickin' someone else's patch

 And if you go down there anyway

 It very seldom lasts.

 

 I found that out once long ago

 And it sure got me confused

 I still don't know which way to go

 To lose those old spud blues.

 

 I'm thankful for my country home

 It gives me peace of mind

 Somewhere I can walk alone

 And leave myself behind.