Rob: vocals/drums/strums
Rick Grossman: bass/b/vox
Johnny Graffham: pedal steel
Pete Covington: guitar
Recorded by Pete Covington

Lyrics

I’m headin’ up north with my brother and my daughter (heading for the land)
I’m goin’ to a place with no restrictions on the water
I know a patch of country up on Pinbarren Mountain
Where the river gushes down like a fresh water fountain

Always makes my heart weep to see the red dust settle on the cars on the street
I gaze at the sky as the earth rains down on my face and my feet

The place where I am bound there is no town
The country that I’ve found there is no town

Gonna plant a thousand trees by the one mile dam
With some muscle and my mattock and my weed-killer can
Hear the rattle of the pigeon hear the cry of the crow
Hear the brakes of the goods-train grindin’ slow

It really got me down to see one farm an hour get carried to the creek
I’ll work till I fall and the grass grows tall through my ’47 Jeep

The place where I am bound there is no town
The country that I’ve found there is no town