We're tired of living under the grey skies, yeah
Surrounded by concrete, glass and stone, oh
Too
much pollution in the atmosphere,
make a young man wonder which way to go
You can't live in a city,
can't the air not pure,
oh no
Stepping out of Babylon to try and find a cure,
oh yeah
You can't live in a city,
can't the pipe not clean,
no no
You can't stand in any street,
can't people look at thee,
well nah
Country life but we want it,
big city life we tired,
so tired
Too much stress inna di capital,
need the trees and the birds and the river
Country life but we want it,
big city life we tired, so tired
Too much stress inna di capital,
need the birds and the trees and the river
Country life is all we wanna know now
What we love is a country life,
listen let me tell you inna rubber drop style
We love it in the mountain,
high as the sky,
listen to the birds as they sing and fly
So we plant it from the seed to get roots and branches,
plant it from the seed to get fruits and veggies
We love everything a mother nature's picture,
every little flower and creature
Talking to the trees and the bees and the river,
all a meditation,
inspiration,
vigor
Tell it to the youth and the kids and the elder,
who dress crude to take this life with pleasure
Country life but we want it,
big city life we tired,
so tired Too much stress inna di capital,
need the trees and the birds and the river
Sweet country life,
we know you got so much to give,
take a fruit from the tree and watch it grow from the seed,
yeah All the people on the street can glory them all free
You can't live inna di city,
coming out like money,
you can't live inna di city,
it's all about money Inna place full of joy we wanna live,
oh
Country life but we want it,
big city life we tired,
so tired Too much stress inna di capital,
need the trees and the birds and the river