Gone Country chords and lyrics

She's

been playin' in a room on the strip for ten years in Vegas.
And every night she looks in the mirror and she only
ages. She's been readin' about Nashville and all the records that everybody's
buyin' Says I'm a simple girl myself, grew up on Long
Island. So

she packs her bags to try her
hand Says this might be my last
chance She's

gone country, look at them
boots She's gone country, back to her
roots She's gone country, a new kind of
suit She's gone country, here she
comes

Well, the

folks folk scene's dead, but he's holdin' out in
the village. He's been writin' songs, speakin' out against wealth
and privilege. He says, I don't believe in money, but a man could make him
a killin' 'cause some of that stuff don't sound much different
than dylan

I hear down there, it's changed
you see. Well, They're not as backward as they used
to be. He's gone

country. Look at
them boots. He's gone country. Back to
his roots. He's gone country. A new kind
of suit. He's gone country. here
he comes.

He

commutes to L.A., but he's got a house in
the valley. But the bills are pilin' up, and the pop scene just ain't on
the rally. And He says, honey, I'm a serious composer, schooled in voice
and composition. But with the crime and the smog these days, this ain't no place
for children. Lord,

it sounds so easy. It shouldn't
take long. Be back in the money in no time
at all. He's

gone country. Look at
them boots. He's gone country. Back to
his roots. He's gone country. A new kind
of suit. He's gone country. here
he comes.

Yeah, he's

gone country. A new kind
of walk. He's gone country. A new kind
of talk. He's gone country. Look at
them boots. He's gone country. Oh, back to
his roots. He's
gone country. He's
gone country. Everybody's
gone country. Yeah, we've
gone country The whole world's
gone country. We gone.