Mayberry

Mayberry - Big Band Country

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Sometimes it feels like

This world is spinning faster

Than it did in the old days

So naturally we have more natural disasters

From the strain of a fast pace

Sunday was a day of rest

Now it's one more day for progress

And we can't slow down 'cause more is best

It's all an endless process

Well I miss mayberry

Sitting on the porch

Drinking ice cold cherry coke

Where everything is black and white

Picking on a six string

People pass by and you call them by their

First name

Watching the clouds roll by

Bye bye

Sometimes I can hear this old earth shouting

Through the trees as the wind blows

That's when I climb up here on this mountain

To look through god's window

Now I can't fly

But I got two feet that get me high up

Here

Above the noise and city streets

My worries disappear

Well I miss mayberry

Sitting on the porch

Drinking ice cold cherry coke

Where everything is black and white

Picking on a six string

People pass by and you call them by their

First name

Watching the clouds roll by

Bye bye

Sometimes I dream I'm

Driving down an old dirt road

Not even listed on a map

I pass a dad and son carrying a fishing pole

But I always wake up every time

I try to

Turn back

I miss mayberry

Sitting on the porch

Drinking ice cold cherry coke

Everything is black and white

Picking on a six string

People pass by and you call them by their

First name

Watching the clouds roll by

Bye bye

Bye bye

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I miss

Mayberry