House in the country lyrics

Artist  : Kinks 
Song : House in the country
 
He don’t need no sedatives to ease his troubled
mind.
At work he is invariably unpleasant and unkind.
Why should he care if he is hated in his home,
’cause he’s gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.
He’s gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.

But he ain’t gotta home, oh no,
And he’s as wicked as he can be,
’cause he’s gotta house in the country
Where he likes to spend his weekend days.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, well all right

Well, he got his job when drunken daddy tumbled
down the stairs.
From that very day this boy is more than having
his share.
One of these days I’m gonna knock him off of his
throne,
’cause he’s gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.
He’s gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.

And he’s oh so smug, oh yeah.
He’s got everything he needs,
’cause he’s gotta house in the country
Where he likes to spend his weekend days.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, well all right

And he’s oh so smug, oh yeah.
He’s got everything he needs,
’cause he’s gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.
He’s gotta house in the country,
And a big sports car.

But he’s socially dead, oh yeah,
And it don’t matter much to him,
’cause he’s gotta house in the country
Where he likes to spend his weekend days.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, well all right

House in the country
House in the country
House in the country
House in the country