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Well, Mama thinks I'm made out of moneyDaddy thinks we need more timeSister's got her own opinion,Caught her on the other lineI ain't trying to say they're crazyI don't wanna say they're wrongI ain't trying to complicate itI just wanna sing my songSo long to the city lifeSo long to the neon signI'm goneI'll trade the trouble, and this drivefor the country lifeIf I could get in touch with my cousinmaybe we could go away for awhileIf we ever wanna come backGirl, you know we're gonna be back in styleTwenty-seven hours laterWe could buy a couple bottles of wineWe don't need the conversation'Cause tonight, we're going back in timeso long to the city lifeso long to the neon signSongtexteI'm goneI'll trade the trouble, and this driveso long to the city life so long to the neon signI'm goneI'll trade the trouble, and this drivefor the country life Aus Songtexte Mania