Country Life
O I like to rise when the sun she rises
Early in the morning
I like to hear them small birds singing
Merrily upon their lay-land
And hurrah for the life of a country boy(girl) switch between boy and girl with each chorus verse you sing
And to ramble in the new mown hay
In the spring we sow, in the harvest mow
And that's how the seasons around they go
But of all the times if choose I may
It's to ramble in the new mown hay
In the winter when the sky is gray
We edge & ditch our life away
But in the summer when the sun shines gay
We go rambling in the new mown hay