Country Air - The Ocean Party

Ridin' around on the tractor

Sowing oats into a paddock

Living life like a country man

I’m praying for rain like all the others

They say you reap what you sow

But I’m already ready to go

Now that I am seen to be tragic

And as I jump

On the road out of town, I’m feeling good

I know where I went wrong, my head is clear

I’ve drawn fresh air back into my lungs

Making a stew in Nem’s kitchen

She doesn’t know what to think of it

Don’t stress out, I like to cook

The modern model with a cookbook

I think it’s about time for me to go now

This is not my life, I can see you twitching

Rain clouds roll in

The sound of rain, my cue to exit

And as I jump

On the road out of town, I’m feeling good

I know where I went wrong, my head is clear

I’ve drawn fresh air back into my lungs

As I jump

On the road out of town, I’m feeling good

I know where I went wrong, my head is clear

I’ve drawn fresh air back into my lungs

All the streets look pretty

As I walk back into Melbourne

My head is clear now

I’ve breathed in that country air