A COUNTRY MILE
I m getting too used to this way of life
Fame is a babyshe rocks me at night
Far from the cold and the brash city lights
We purchase from sorrow a moment s respite
And each time you smile
I know I would follow you a country mile
For all that I m chasing is worthless and vile
I was a backwater girlhome most nights
That was before I saw my name in lights
Stardom and squalor were not dreams of mine
But I ve seen the Hollywood sign now
And how it shines
But when you smile
I swear I would follow you a country mile
Please save me before I do things that aren t worth my while
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