paroles de chanson A Day In the Country - Dean Martin
Oh,
there's
nothing
as
gay
as
a
day
in
the
country
Under
the
wonderful
skies
For
a
city-bred
feller,
a
field
full
of
yeller
It's
quite
a
delightful
surprise
For
a
couple
of
travelin'
guys
Oh,
you
don't
have
to
pay
for
a
day
in
the
country
It's
old
mother
nature
who
buys
And
while
we
keep
going
the
breezes
are
blowing
The
cigarette
smoke
from
our
eyes
You'll
hear
beautiful
melodies
Played
by
an
old
water
mill
And
a
little
red
barn
is
spinning
yarn
To
the
daffodils
up
on
the
hill
Oh,
there's
nothing
as
gay
as
a
day
in
the
country
Far
from
the
maddening
throng
A
hobo
hobnobbing
with
bluebird
and
robin
We
warble
a
merry
old
song
And
go
rolly-oh,
rolly-oh
Rolly-oh,
rolly-oh
Rolly-oh,
rolling
along
(Oh,
there's
nothing
as
gay
as
a
day
in
the
country)
(Under
the
wonderful
skies)
(For
a
city-bred
feller,
a
field
full
of
yeller)
(It's
quite
a
delightful
surprise)
(For
a
couple
of
travelin'
guys)
(Oh,
you
don't
have
to
pay
for
a
day
in
the
country)
(It's
old
mother
nature
who
buys)
(And
while
we
keep
going
the
breezes
keep
blowing)
(The
cigarette
smoke
from
our
eyes)
How
I
envy
the
fellas
who
live
by
a
shady
old
nook
And
the
cute
little
guy
who's
casting
a
fly
At
a
trout
leaping
out
of
a
brook
Oh,
there's
nothing
as
gay
as
a
day
in
the
country
Far
from
the
maddening
throng
Just
grab
a
valise-full
and
go
where
it's
peaceful
And
try
vocalizing
a
song
While
you're
rolly-oh,
rolly-oh
Rolly-oh,
rolly-oh
Rolly-oh,
rolly-oh
Rolly-oh,
rolling
along

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