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Well I guess I'm moving on Out this city I'm so tired of leaving, tired of breathing dirt Well I packed all my things today Oh God! I could not stay! Country calling, yeah I got to leave LA. Well I packed all my things today Oh God! I could not stay! Country calling, yeah I got to leave LA. I'll be your man with strong arms, hold on I'll be your man with strong arms, hold on Love you, of you, anything that I might do! Think I'm tasting clean air Pouring through the window Heading to the country, gonna raise a family there I'm a mess like you wouldn't believe All the stress I had to leave Now bring me the country Yeah, I've got to leave LA (moving on, moving on) This, where I was born All my life I called it home Country calling, yeah I've got to leave LA This place where I was born SongtexteYou know I called it my home Oh, country calling, I got to go away, away, away I'll be your man with strong arms, hold on I'll be your man with strong arms, hold on Love you, of you All I ask is here... Aus Songtexte Mania