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