Written by: Kurt Gundersen
Produced by Kenny Schick of Basement3 Productions.
Lead Vocals: Kurt Gundersen
Back-Up Vocals: Kenny Schick
Acoustic / Rhythm Guitar: Kurt Gundersen
All other instruments: Kenny Schick

Lyrics

The Country
-Kurt Gundersen © 2019

I’m gonna leave the city, move out to the country
I’m through with the grime and gritty, gonna move out to the country
Where the burning streets will no longer try to engulf me
And my blazing feet will no longer try to outrun me

This dog in me is growling, take me out running
At the moon this dog is howling, time to let the sun in
Where the blistering winds will no longer try and taunt me
And the closing in will no longer try and taunt me

During the day the night is calling, darkness fills the morning
And the rising tide is falling as the wind calls out its warning
Where the careless speed of careless minds doesn’t matter
And the former becomes no greater than the latter

I’m gonna leave the city, move out to the country
I’m through with the grime and gritty, gonna move out to the country
(repeat twice)