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When I look back, boy, I must've been green Boppin' in the country, fishin' in the stream Lookin' for an answer, tryin' to find a sign Until I saw your city lights, honey, I was blind They said, "Get back, honky cat Better get back to the woods" Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways, and I (Oh-oh-oh-oh) Oh, the change is gonna do me good "You better get back, honky cat" Livin' in the city ain't where it's at It's like tryin' to find gold in a, a silver mine It's like tryin' to drink whiskey, oh, from a bottle of wine Well, I read some books and I read some magazines About those a-high-class a-ladies down in a-New Orleans And all the a-folks back home, well, they said I was a fool Oh, "Believe in the Lord" is the golden rule They said, "Get back, honky cat Better get back to the woods" Well, I quit those days and my redneck ways, and I Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, the change is gonna do me good From Letras Mania