Wayne FrancisFine Country Living Folk/Acoustic Rock/Americana

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Words & Music by Wayne Francis

FINE COUNTRY LIVING It takes fine country living to help me refrain From recalling the pain of what I believe It takes fine country living to help me remain In control of my fortunes and of someone deceived It's a hard way to break, as I lie in my bed still awake And hope that whenever I open my eyes she'll be there (CHORUS) If she finds someone's face, appearing each day in my place And the grey light of dawn only comes to remind me she's gone (Verse Instru) Here the roads are drifted white, how are you and the city tonight If you're dressed all so fine, then don't tell me the reason this time (CHORUS) There's a fire that's burning gold, tries in vain to diminish the cold There's a storm in the air as I check all in need of repair x