Out in the country where the fields are wide,
Feelin' the breeze as it blows on by,
Rolling hills that touch the sky,
A simple life that money can't buy.

[Verse 2]
Winding down those old country roads,
Gone for miles, but it feels like home,
Fields of gold and gardens grown,
Where the world is peaceful, and worries unknown.

[Chorus]
Oh, take me back to the place I love,
Where the stars shine bright in the sky above,
In this small town, where dreams are sown,
Rolling hills and country roads, my heart calls it home.

[Verse]
Out in the country where the fields are wide,
Feelin' the breeze as it blows on by,
Rolling hills that touch the sky,
A simple life that money can't buy.

[Verse 2]
Winding down those old country roads,
Gone for miles, but it feels like home,
Fields of gold and gardens grown,
Where the world is peaceful, and worries unknown.

[Chorus]
Oh, take me back to the place I love,
Where the stars shine bright in the sky above,
In this small town, where dreams are sown,
Rolling hills and country roads, my heart calls it home.