Now this is the story of a little old country boy,
who came to the city and met one of the sweetest little girls in the world, and he just didn't know what to do.
But now the feeling is growing,
I've got to move right on back
You told me things, honey,
But just like a fool, and I mean a big fool,
But now the feeling is growing,
I've got to get back, I've got to get back,
I've got to move right on back where I belong
It sort of serves me right for
But now the feeling is growing,
I've got to move right on
Now, there's just one thing.
Honey, your world's a little too fast,
much too fast to tag along with.
But now the feeling is growing,
woman, growing so strong.
I've got to get back, I've got to get back,
I've got to move right on back where I belong.
The little old country boy's leaving,
I'm leaving in a hurry, woman, yeah