Goin' up the Country

I'm goin' up the country, babe, don't you wanna go?

I'm goin' up the country, babe, don't you wanna go?

I'm goin' to some place where I've never been before

I'm going, I'm going where the water tastes like wine

I'm going where the water tastes like wine

We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time

I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away

I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away

All this fussing and fighting, man, you know I sure can't stay

Now baby, pack your leaving trunk, you know we've got to leave today

Just exactly where we're going I cannot say, but

We might even leave the USA

'Cause there's a brand new game that I don't want to play

No use of you running, or screaming and crying

'Cause you've got a home as long as I've got mine