I don't believe the things I'm told What's goin' down on Kick Willy Rd. They got gang attacks, and some hard cold steel On the back of my neck, from the way that I feel I've been a bad boy, maybe once or twice I got drunk and shot a little dice But it's alright, comin' from the country I can learn the city ways, yeah baby And sometimes you know I really feel that way, yeah baby And they say the fightin' helps them feel OK But it's the country life I choose, forget the city blues Baby I should try and get away And here they come on a Friday night You got two gangs lookin' for a fight You got the Hubley boys and the Parnels too It's the way that they live, the things that they do I been a bad boy, maybe once or twice I got drunk and shot a little dice But it's alright, comin' from the country I can learn the city ways, yeah baby And sometimes you know I really feel that way, yeah And they say that fightin' helps you feel OK But it's the country life I choose, forget the city blues Baby I should try and get away Take me to the country Fist fight, seem to have left someone My my, wasn't that a good one Too much, that boy done alright You know sometimes I start to feel that way, yeah baby And they say that fightin' helps you feel OK, yeah yeah You know sometimes I really feel that way, baby baby And they say that fightin' helps them feel OK, yeah yeah Oooh, yeah yeah yeah Oooh, yeah baby You know sometimes I really feel that way, yeah yeah You know sometimes I really feel that way, baby You know sometimes I really feel that way, yeah baby You know sometimes I really feel that way