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    Countrified
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      About "Countrified"

      Lyrics for Halfway to Hazard - "Countrified"

      This workin' all day ain't gettin' me nowhere
      A breakin' my back won't get it done
      I wish I had a dime, I wish I had a dollar
      For every dream that I gave up on, y'all

      This hammer I'm swingin' is startin' to feel heavy
      I clinched my fist when I punched the clock
      A little for the bank leaves nothin' for my baby
      A pushin' my paycheck around the block

      Yeah, I need to go face first into that fresh air
      Way up there where the eagle fly
      I need to draw the line in that cool clear water
      And leave the city behind and get country
      Oh, countrified

      A fool's gold watch and a lung full of black smoke
      Is all I get now for all I gave
      My only reward for this broken down body
      Was diggin' my way to an early grave

      I always dreamed I'd end up on a river
      Fast asleep on a mountain high
      But I'm stuck down here in this concrete valley
      In a sea of bumpers and red tail lights

      Yeah, I need to go face first into that fresh air
      Way up there where the eagle fly
      I need to draw the line in that cool clear water
      Leave the city behind and get country
      Oh, countrified, double time

      Yeah, I need to go face first into that fresh air
      Way up there where the eagle flies
      I need to draw the line in that cool clear water
      And leave the city behind and get countrified
      Oh yeah, countrified

      This workin' all day ain't gettin' me nowhere
      And breakin' my back won't get it done
      I wish I had a dime, I wish I had a dollar
      For every dream that I gave up on, y'all

      Ooh, that I gave up on, oh no
      Yeah, oh, get more countrified

      SONGWRITERS:
      KIP RAINES, JEFFREY STEELE
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