This phone's growin' into my ear I made three hundred calls today Though yours is the only voice that I wanna hear I got to make me a livin' someway I know you hate me doin' this You say I'm sellin' out But how in the hell is a man supposed to live? Sellin's what it's all about Hello Sir, I'm the Pocono Land Development Company And I'm callin' you with an offer of some land That you'll just have to see A quarter acre plot that's what I've got for you Nineteen ninety five, four hundred dollars down And just ten bucks a week It's two short hours from New York city A Pocono Land site, green and pretty There's lakes there and trout streams Mountain views, country dreams, country dreams We dreamed our dreams in college, girl Back then we thought we should And we promised that we would save the world Way back then we thought we could I know you love your teachin' now But I wish you'd understand There aren't that many jobs around I'm doin' the best I can Hello Sir, I'm the Pocono Land Development Company And I'm callin' you with an offer of some land That you'll just have to see A quarter acre plot that's what I've got for you Nineteen ninety five, four hundred dollars down And just ten bucks a week It's two short hours from New York city A Pocono Land site, green and pretty There's lakes there and trout streams Mountain views, country dreams, country dreams I'm here with forty other guys crowded in a room Makin' a livin', sellin' the moon and rustic dreams in June I used to hate the city, now I'm dwellin' in it Used to love the country now I'm sellin' it I'm doin' well at it, that's the hell of it I said that we would find a farm And live out on the land It's strange how dreams come back at us In ways that we had never planned Here I'm sellin' real estate And laughin' at myself If I can't have my country dream I'm gonna sell it out to somebody else Hello Sir, I'm the Pocono Land Development Company And I'm callin' you with an offer of some land That you'll just have to see A quarter acre plot that's what I've got for you Nineteen ninety five, four hundred dollars down And just ten bucks a week It's two short hours from New York city A Pocono Land site, green and pretty There's lakes there and trout streams Mountain views, country dreams, country dreams Darlin', don't get mad at me I'm doin' this for you It's really not so sad to see We had growin' up to do country dreams Oh, please don't push me anymore It's gonna work out fine I know I said, I'd quit before But just give me a little more time, country dreams © SANDY SONGS LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com