Old Country - Ana Popovic

Hey no but a lonesome road

It’s by the time you’re quitting

Life’s so tireless and low

You’re so sad and lonely

Got no family just an old man

From some old country

You inside no cheering

Ain’t none by your side

You left all your women

Ain’t you satisfied

Now the age is creeping

Cause your cold brain

I know you sweeping

To late now hey

To the years you wasted

I wait patiently

All the jobs you’ve tasted

Not a word for me

Now don’t you see the clinging

To a memory of a lovely of lovely

Yes old country coz don’t

Nobody needs no old me

Cause nobody causes

No party even whispers

A lot of on a shame

Don’t just sit there clinging

To a memory of a lovely of lovely

Thing some old country

Cause don’t know needs

No nobody causes name

No party even whispers

A whole of on a shame

Now the age is creeping

Cause your cold brain

I know you sweeping

To late now too late now

Too late now