Country Bound Preterition
I'm just an old country boy
City life's not for me
In the country I felt free
This city life is chokin me
I got my clothes packed in a matchbox
A pocket full of affairs
My thumb up in the air
And I'm country bound, I swear
Had to hobo me a train
This boy was country bound
Far from that city crowd
Back to my old hometown
an original poem by Daniel Turner
Copyright © Daniel Turner | Year Posted 2016
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