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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Talbot
Billy Talbot
Bass
Micah Nelson
Micah Nelson
Vocals
Nils Lofgren
Nils Lofgren
Guitar
Ralph Molina
Ralph Molina
Drums
Neil Young
Neil Young
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Young
Neil Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Hanlon
John Hanlon
Mixing Engineer
Tim Mulligan
Tim Mulligan
Recording Engineer
The Volume Dealers
The Volume Dealers
Producer

Lyrics

I don't like to go down to the flats, I can't park on a hill Instead getting a rolling start, I have to pay the bill I guess I need that city life, it sure has lots of style Pretty soon it brings me down, and I have to think to smile I'm thankful for my country home, it gives me peace of mind Somewhere I can walk alone and leave myself behind It's only someone else's potatoes when you're pickin' someone else's patch If you go down there anyway, it very seldom lasts I tried to find out once long ago, sure it got me confused I still don't know which way to go to lose those old spud blues It gives me peace of mind Somewhere I can walk alone (and leave myself behind) I'm thankful for my country home, it gives me peace of mind Somewhere I can walk alone, leave myself behind (leave myself behind) I'm thankful for my country home, it gives me peace of mind Somewhere I can walk alone and leave myself behind I'm thankful for my country home, it gives me peace of mind Somewhere I can walk alone and leave myself behind
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