I was a little boy out in the country And cryer was far, see was never hungry Was a bad of feel that in the country Never boing in a promised When your love is over babe Is over babe, is over babe Standing out the door, when have they brothers The mothers and fathers give it very Cause the brothers and fathers give it very enemy Was a bad of feel out in the country When your love is over babe Is over babe, is over babe No it's neighbourhood When your love is over babe Is over babe, is over babe