Country Girl - Jessie Buckley

You never get too big, you never get too heavy

You never get too cool that you stop paying your dues

Oh yeah!

What can a poor boy do?

You better go back to you mama, she’ll take care of you

Lost your wife, lost your son

Stay out drinking 'til the morning comes

Oh yeah!

What can a poor boy do?

You better go back to you mama, she’ll take care of you

Country girl take my hand, lead me through this diseased land

I am tired, I am weak, I am worn

I have stole I have sinned, oh my soul is unclean

Country girl got to keep on keeping on, yeah

Crazy women, mess your head

Wake up drunk and bleeding in some strange bed

Oh yeah!

What can a poor boy do?

You better go back to your mama, she’ll take care of you

Country girl take my hand, lead me through this diseased land

I am tired, I am weak, I am worn

I have stole I have sinned, oh my soul is unclean

Country girl got to keep on keeping on, hey

You gotta keep on keeping on, you gotta keep on keeping strong

You gotta keep on keeping on when you got the riot city blues

One thing I have to say before I have to go

Be careful with your seed, you will reap just what you sow

Oh yeah!

What can a poor boy do?

You better go back to your mama, she’ll take care of you

Country girl take my hand, lead me through this diseased land

I am tired, I am weak, I am worn

I have stole I have sinned, oh my soul is unclean

Country girl got to keep on keeping on

Country girl got to keep on keeping on