Songtext von Sweet Mount'n Home

Far away on a hill, on a sunny mountainside My girl and I got married, and then we moved inside Of my old Sweet Mount'n Home But my job was taken from me, it was outsourced overseas. Now some guy in India is making more than me At my old Sweet Mount'n Home. CHORUS Fare-thee-well to my old home, cause I could not pay the loan. Now the bank is movin' [in. Here I go, down the road a gain. My home is in foreclosure, the sheriff said, "Go 'way!" We're living in a pickup truck and I expect to stay Near my old Sweet Mount'n Home. (Chorus) The kids are gettin' hungry, the wife says she's real cold Sleepin' in a camper shell sure was gettin' old, So we said goodbye, Sweet Mount'n Home. (Chorus) So we're goin' to Sacramento, where people live in tents. I'm never goin' home again, I can't afford the rent On my old, sweet Mount'n Home.