Well I was born on a dusty road With the wind on my back And the sun on my shoulder But now I live in a dirty old town And it's draggin' me down I wanna be where the corn is high And the air that I breathe Makes me know I'm alive I'm going back when the time is right In a week or two Yes I will - that's a deal! But the twilight birds Are calling me tonight I got a job in the factory It don't pay much and it's boring me I should have been a country boy And I will some day Oh yes I will - that's a deal! But the twilight birds Are calling me tonight