Country Air

Ridin' around on the tractor
Sowing oats into a paddock
Living life like a country man
I’m praying for rain like all the others
They say you reap what you sow
But I’m already ready to go
Now that I am seen to be tragic
And as I jump
On the road out of town, I’m feeling good
I know where I went wrong, my head is clear
I’ve drawn fresh air back into my lungs
Making a stew in Nem’s kitchen
She doesn’t know what to think of it
Don’t stress out, I like to cook
The modern model with a cookbook
I think it’s about time for me to go now
This is not my life, I can see you twitching
Rain clouds roll in
The sound of rain, my cue to exit
And as I jump
On the road out of town, I’m feeling good
I know where I went wrong, my head is clear
I’ve drawn fresh air back into my lungs
As I jump
On the road out of town, I’m feeling good
I know where I went wrong, my head is clear
I’ve drawn fresh air back into my lungs
All the streets look pretty
As I walk back into Melbourne
My head is clear now
I’ve breathed in that country air