Move To The Country

Oh that's right
Hear my dog, barking in the night
Then I know, something ain't right
Maybe someone sneaking around
Look out
Dog will run you down
Look out
Dog will run you down
Look out

Lord have mercy on you
Lord have mercy on you
Lord have mercy on you
Lord have mercy on you

Maybe fool, a little on your tax
Re-arrange a few of them facts
Oh no when you turn around
Look out
Man will run you down
Look out
Man will run you down
Look out
Man will run you down

Lord have mercy on you
Lord have mercy on you
Lord have mercy on you
Lord have mercy on you

Big brother, on your mobile phone
He knows just when you're not at home
Hey now, what was that sound
Look out
Big brother run you down
Look out
Brother run you down
Look out
Brother run you down
Brother run you down

Lord have mercy on you
Lord have mercy on you

You gotta move out to the country
Leave your phones behind
It's quiet out in the country
Time to get offline

You're caught in a web
You're caught in a web of their design

You gotta move out to the country
Leave your phones behind
It's quiet out in the country
Time to get offline

You're caught in a web, you're caught in a web of their design
You're caught in a web, you're caught in a web of their design
Oh caught in a web, caught in a web of their design
Oh caught in a web, caught in a web of their design
Oh caught in a web, caught in a web

That's what I'm talking about
We're gonna get down on your bad self, listen up now

Hear my dog, barking in the night
Then I know something ain't right
Maybe someone sneaking around
Look out
The dog will run you down