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(So the story begins)
 A                       E
City dweller, successful fella
 Bm
Thought to himself
Oops I've got alot of money
  D             (DbBass)       Db
I'm caught in a rat race terminally
 A
I'm a prefessional cynic
  E
But my hearts not in it
    Bm
I'm paying the price of living life at the legal limit
   D             (DbBass)      Db
Caught up in the centuries anxiety
   E
It preys on him, he's getting thin
       A
Now he lives in a house, a very big house in the country
          D
Watching afternoon repeats
                                  A
And the food that he eats in the country
He takes all manner of pills
                                  E(7) (Eb)
And piles up analyst bills in the country
            D
It's like an animal farm,
                             A    Ab
Lots of rural charm in the country
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             A              E
Now he's got morning glory, life's a different story
      Bm
Everything going jackanory
D                 (DbBass)   Db 
In touch with his own mortality
             A        E
He's reading balzac, knocking back prozac,
          Bm
It's a helping hand
That makes you feel wonderfully bland
 D                (DbBass)  Db        E
Oh, it's the centuries remedy for the faint at heart,
A new start
   A                                          E(7) (Eb)
He lives in a house, a very big house in the country
         D
He's got a fog in his chest
                                A
Se he needs alot of rest in the country
He doesn't drink smoke laugh
                              E(7) (Eb)
He takes herbal baths in the country
                   D
Oh it's like an animal farm
                                        A
But you'll come to no harm in the country
A            E              D             A
Blow blow me out I am so sad I don't know why