Country Love

Your lucky, living out here on your little farm,

You don't know about agression or coitus in the intestines.

You live for your work and are happy with your life.

Next to the stable there's a small cottage and on the acreage a loo.

But now you'd better shut the door,

Because today a stranger is here.

Chorus:        Because I am from the city, so beware.

I've brought you sin, decadence and disease.

Yes, I am from the city, so beware.

I smoke in the woods and impregnate your daughters at night.

And when I come along, when you're not at home,

Your young wife shows me, what country love is all about.

You go working on the field early and never go to bed late,

You go to church on Sundays and are friendly to your neighbours.

You live in peace with the world, and there is hardly any trouble.

And if a tourist drops in once, he'll be hanging on tree immediately.

But now you'd better shut the door,

Because today a stranger is here.

Chorus

And yet, from time to time I think

That there are things I could learn from you.

You got it nice and quiet here in your little world.

You have guns inside the closet and money under the cushions.

And when the father starts rubbing his daughter at night,

It's not that bad, because it stays in the family.

But now you'd better shut the door,

Because today a stranger is here.

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