[00:01.38]Well my Dad he worked the land[00:04.77]Ike his father before[00:08.16]Rising up everyday[00:11.46]To the song of the birds[00:15.21]But the birds have all gone[00:18.51]My Dad he has too[00:21.60]I'm a country girl far from home[00:28.53]With an eye to the sky[00:32.07]And our backs to the wind[00:35.88]For seven long months[00:38.97]We've been praying for rain[00:42.75]But the rain doesn't come[00:46.23]Our farms turned to dust[00:49.20]I'm a country girl far from home[00:56.04]Now I walk the city streets[00:59.61]Midst the traffic and noise[01:02.82]While my Mum works[01:05.28]Her shift at the factory of Ford[01:09.81]And I try to fit in but I do not belong[01:16.62]I'm a country girt far from home[01:23.52]Just like wheat on the plain[01:27.06]I will bend with the wind[01:30.48]Like a horse running wild[01:33.90]There's no fence to keep me in[01:36.81]In my minds eye I fly across[01:41.10]A wide open space[01:51.06]I'm a country girl far from home