Tired Of Here

I get a feeling this time of year

A little uneasy and tired of here.

A little feeling I need a rest

And it'd be nice to go out west.

Sick of the city you're pulling me down

Buses and taxis racing around.

Making me run when I want to go slow

Out to the country I've got to go.

Out in the air so fresh and free

No one to hurry or worry me

Feeding the chickens, making hay

Taking it easy, lazing away.

I get a feeling this time of year

A little uneasy and tired of here.

Sick of the sights I see around

Bringing me back to my place in town.

Sick of the country pulling me down

Everyone knows what you're doing around

Rivers and mountains and trees are nice

But I need an injection of love in my life.

I have an idea inside my head

That in the city I'll make my bed

Among the concrete sky-high

Somewhere there to lie.

Rockers and punks, students of words

Coppers and drunks, the ladies in furs

People around me to keep me alive,

People around me to keep me alive.