Country pleasure

On the country side of heaven
You walk along the emerald brooks
Where the fish are always bitin’
You don’t even need a hook, nah-ah

Horses run across the amber
Ain’t no fences way up there
Brush the stars on the midway
Of St. Peter’s county fair

Whoa, an angel plays a southern hymn
On a silver mandolin
Shining in the delta sun

Prayers dance across the prairie
Nothin’ there is ordinary
You’re always with the ones you love

On the country side of heaven
Whoa, oh, oh
On the country side of heaven
Whoa, oh, oh

Country Pleasures

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