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Here I sit and play guitar Drink beer out in the country Having narrowly escaped my trip Into town... and now it's Sunday So here I sit and play guitar Count stars out in the country Having narrowly escaped my trip Into town... now there's no one around Here I sit and play guitar Drink beer out in the country Having narrowly escaped my trip Into town... and now it's Sunday So here I sit and play guitar Count stars out in the country Having narrowly escaped my trip Into town... now there's no one around. From Letras Mania