Dan Zanes
Dan Zanes - Country Life lyrics
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I like to rise when the sun she rises Early in the morning I like to hear them small birds singing Merrily upon their lay-land And hurrah for the life of a country kid And to ramble in the new mown hay In the Spring we sow, in the harvest mow And that's how the seasons around they go But of all the times if choose I may It's to ramble in the new mown hay I like to rise when the sun she rises… In the Winter when the sky is gray We edge and ditch our lives away In the Summer when the sun shines gay We go ramble in the new mown hay I like to rise when the sun she rises…Thanks to thudord@yahoo.com