I'm going up the country. Baby, don't you wanna go?
I'm going up the country. Baby, don't you wanna go?
I'm going to some place where I've never been before.
I'm going, I'm going where the water tastes like wine.
I'm going where the water tastes like wine.
We can jump in the water, stay drunk all the time
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away.
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away.
All this fussing and fighting, man, you know I just can't stay.
Now, Baby, pack your leaving trunk.
You know we got to leave today.
Just exactly where we going I just can not say,
But we might even leave the U.S.A.
'Cause it's a brand new game, and I want to play.
No use of you running or screaming and crying
'Cause you got a home as long as I got mine.

Canned Heat - Goin' up to the country