We moved our city to the country to the country With all our silverware and books about the country With cans of sardines and our bit maps and our fancy jewelry we moved our city to the country oh yeah We'll bathe in puddles in the parking lots of home depot we'll lower our voices when we speak upon our cell phones I hear a young sparrow, oh, it's your ring tone Well let it ring 'cause it sounds nice here in the country Oh yeah, we're livin' in the country Yeah, they got smow caps that melt just like popsicles And they got s.u.v.s that ride up into your asshole Our kids will make friends with local kids and they'll l.o.l. a lot you can't let 'em go outside until they finish all of their sushi you got to finish all your sushi