What would they say if we up and ran away From the roaring crowd And the worn out city faces Would they carry on and on When they found out we were gone Or would they let us go Would they tag along or would they just
Leave us alone, we´d live in the country Leave us alone, we´d make it just fine Happy in a one-room shack And we´d not look back Now would we
What would they do if they found out we were through With the little lies and the downtown aggravations That we traded them away for a quiet country day That we had hoped to share Would they try to find out where we were, or
