LEARN LYRICS

Along the road to my place

A cheerful cart driver passed by

With his song so heartfelt

And like a country tune he sang with joy

I'm heading to the ferry

To unload the wagon

I'm heading to the ferry

To unload the wagon

To meet the goal

Of my humble work

On horseback we ride to the hills

On horseback we ride to the hills

On horseback we ride to the hills

On horseback we ride to the hills

I work without rest

So I can get married

'Cause I work without rest

So I can get married

And if I manage to do it

I'll be a happy country boy

On horseback we ride to the hills

On horseback we ride to the hills

On horseback we ride to the hills

On horseback we ride to the hills

I am a country boy and cart driver

And I live well in the countryside

Yeah, I'm a country boy and cart driver

And I live well in the countryside

Because the countryside is Eden

The prettiest in the whole world

On horseback we ride to the hills

On horseback we ride to the hills

On horseback we ride to the hills

On horseback we ride to the hills

Clear the brush, farm the plains

Harvest the fruit of your sweat

Clear the brush, farm the plains

Harvest the fruit of your sweat