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Well, c'mon baby, step over the lineYou know this sorta thing happens all the timeC'mon, baby, over and seeOver to me in my new, my new countryIn my new countryC'mon, darling, gotta give a little leewayGive a little slack, you're hitting my freewayYou know by now that, darling, well, nothing is for freeUnless you're with me in my new, my new countryIn my new countryIn my new country, Lord, everything's fineThere's chicken on the table and gold down in the mineBut that's just part of living there, sure you'll agreeWhen you c'mon here to me in my new, my new countryIn my new countryC'mon, darling, step over and seeWhere I come from there's just charityC'mon, baby, over to meOver to me in my new, my new countrySongtexteMy new countryMy new country, Lord, is made of sunshineUntold happiness, sugar, roses and wineStep over to me in my new countryIn my new country, Lord, everything's fineC'mon, darling, roll down that hillAt the bottom of the border there's a pie on the sillC'mon, baby, over and seeOver to me in my new, my new countryMy new countryMy new countryMy new country Aus Songtexte Mania