The Pretty Things - A House In The Country Lyrics
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    A House In The Country

    He don't need no sedatives to ease his troubled mind
    At work he is invariably unpleasant and unkind
    Why should he care if he is hated in his stately home
    'Cause he's got a house in the country, yeah
    And a big sports car
    He's got a house in the country
    And a big sports car

    But he ain't got a home, oh no
    And he's as wicked as he can be
    He's got a house in the country
    Where he likes to spend his weekend days

    He likes to drive people in his office 'round the bend
    [???] his secretary's mopping [???]
    He's got the cash, he can afford just what he likes
    He's got a house in the country, yeah
    And a big sports car
    He's got a house in the country
    And a big sports car

    But he's socially dead, oh no
    It doesn't matter much to him
    He's got a house in the country
    Where he likes to spend his weekend days
    Oh yeah, oh yeah, all right!

    Well, he got his job when drunken Daddy tumbled down the stairs
    From that day this boy is having more than his share
    One of these days I'm gonna knock him off his throne
    See, he's got a house in the country, yeah
    And a big sports car
    He's got a house in the country, yeah
    And a big sports car

    And he's oh so smug, oh yeah
    It doesn't matter much to him
    'Cause he's got a house in the country
    Where he likes to spend his weekend days
    Oh yeah, oh yeah, well all right

    House in the country
    A house in the country
    A house in the country
    A house in the country

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