[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I saw you at the police station and it breaks my heart to say
Your eyes had wandered off to something distant, cold and gre
I guess you didn't see it coming / Someone's gotten used to slumming
Dreaming of the golden years / I see you had to change careers
Far away / But we both know it's somewhere
I saw you on the back page of some free press yesterday
The driftwood in your eyes said nothing short of love for pay
I know you from another picture / Of someone with the most conviction
We used to read the funny papers / Fool around and pull some capers
Not today / Send a message to her / message that I'm coming
I'm coming to pursue her
[Chorus]
Down home country I rest my face on your bed
I've got you ten times over / I'll chase you down 'til you're dead
[Verse 2]
I saw you on a TV station and it made me want to pray
An empty shell of loveliness is now dusted with decay
What happened to the funny paper / Smiling was your money maker
Someone ought to situate her / Find a way to educate her
All the way / Time to come and find you / You can't hide from me girl
So never mind what I do
[Chorus]
Down home country I rest my face on your bed
I met my soul mate country and I left it all for your head
[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
I saw you in the churchyard / There was no time to exchange
You were getting married and it felt so very strange
I guess I didn't see it coming / Now I guess it's me who's bumming
Dreaming of the golden years / You and I were mixing tears
Not today / Not for me but someone / I never could get used to
So now I will refuse to
[Chorus]
Down home country I rest my face on your bed
I met my soul mate country and I left it all for your head
I've got my best foot forward and I'll chase you down 'til you're dead
[Outro]
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