Going Up The Country

I'm going up the country, baby, don't you wanna go
I'm going up the country, baby, don't you wanna go
I'm going to some place where I've never been before

I'm going, I'm going, where the water tastes like wine
I'm going where the water tastes like wine
We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time

I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away
All this fussing and fighting, man, you know I sure can't stay

Now, baby, pack and leave your truck
You know we got to leave today
Just exactly where we going I cannot say
But we might even leave the U.S.A.
Cause it's a brand new game
And I don't want to play

No use of you running
Or screaming and crying
Cause you got a home as
Long as I got mine