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
