We can see the lights of the city
Out here on this front porch swing
But they can keep that neon jungle
We do our thing
We don't need no pink martinis
to make us feel like we're okay
We'll just sit here in the quiet
and slip away
On a country high, Country high
Don't need nothin' but a field of dreams and a big ol' sky
and the sound of the breeze
blowing through the trees
I'm feeling so alive
On a country high, country high
We'll put on some bluegrass music
Make a glass of sweet iced tea
And open up all of the windows
and just be
On a country high, Country high
Don't need nothin' but a field of dreams and a big ol' sky
and the sound of the breeze blowing through the trees
I'm feeling so alive
On a country high, a country high
The wind is singing in the distance
clothes are dancin on the line
so we'll just stay here in this moment
feeling just fine
On a country high
Don't need nothin' but a field of dreams and a big ol'sky
and the sound of the breeze blowing through the trees
I'm feeling so alive
On a country high, Country high
Don't need nothin' but a field of dreams and a big ol' sky
and the sound of the breeze blowing through the trees
I'm feeling so alive
On a country high, country high
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Lyrics submitted by Gabriel Z.