| County Home |
| I spend nights and days In the county home Just wonderin' when they'll let me go And though I don't mind bein' alone I thought I'd let you know Chorus: We spend nights and days together With the North Sea in between Even if you could hear me You wouldn't know what I mean The walls here at the county home Are slowly yawnin' in And within lies all the criminals Rotting for their sins When you came to the county home I saw it in your eyes Your casual walk and when we talk I never have to lie And when I go well yes I know There's a county home in the sky Chorus Bridge: Stay a while at the county home Rest your legs from a long days roam mmm....at the county home. Floorboards all creakin' And no one is speakin' Of anything but bustin' out You wont find what your seekin' And this old roof is always leakin' Located off of the state route Chorus Bridge |
| Lyrics by Paul Evans |
| Meaning: Not a clue. Somewhere between a song about an old folks home and a home for the mentally unstable. But who knows about the North Sea... |