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*** Autor textu: Tim O\\\\\\\'Brien
Matching Mercedes and cellular phones
A twenty room house but we’re never at home
The money rolls in, we spand every dime
But we never spend any quality time
Big city life keeps us rushin‘ around
We gotta small up and simple down
It’s early mornin‘ meetings and late night meals
Open that briefcase and close that deal
Grid lock in the daily grind
We got a piece of the rock but no piece of mind
It’s time we turned everything around
We gotta small up and simple down
Get off of this merry-go-round, get our feet back on the ground
Just find a little one horse town, small up and simple down
Lose the sirens and the traffic lights
Give me the crickets and the starry nights
Trade in the suits and the French cousine
For come cowboys boots, biscuits and beans
Sell the poodle, get a bluetick hound
Small up and simple down
Honey don’t you love the way it sounds
Small up and simple down
