Country Therapy |
LyricsCountry TherapyMale singer: Ron Brown & Ken Matejka hookstownbrown@yahoo.com or Matejka@duq.edu Version 02/21/11 Verse 1 It's twenty-one miles of gravel road from the nearest Seven-Eleven Some might call it "Hell"... I call it "Heaven" Been in the family since nineteen-sixty-two It's the cabin that my grandpa built cause grandma liked the view Lift 'N I go there every chance I get... Chorus 1 For a little bit of country therapy Chillin' around the fire Country therapy Singin' with the bull-frog choir Country therapy Unwind and get right-side-up... Check out the stars, talk with the Lord Play my guitar 'till I've been restored Verse 2 It's 17 acres of level ground covered with maple and birch Mother nature's cathedral -- my kind of church With a pond that holds the biggest walleye I've ever seen It would sure 'nuff make the cover of Hillbilly Hideaway Magazine Lift 'N I go there every chance I get... Chorus 2 For a little bit of country therapy Chillin' around the fire Country therapy Singin' with the bull-frog choir Country therapy Unwind and get right-side-up... Check out the stars, talk with the Lord Play my guitar 'till I've been restored Chorus 3 I'm talkin' 'bout country therapy Chicken on the charcoal grill Country therapy Deer runnin' over the hill Country therapy It fixes me right up I check out the stars, talk with the Lord Play my guitar 'till I've been restored |
| Lyric Credits: Ron Brown, Ken Matejka |
| Music Credits: Ron Brown, Ken Matejka |
| Producer Credits: Scott Neubert |
| Song Length: 2:47 |
| Primary Genre: Country-Contemporary |
| Secondary Genre: Country-General |
| Tempo / Feel: Medium (111 - 130) |
| Lead Vocal: Male Vocal |