Sometimes it seems 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 less
It's all an endless process
I miss Mayberry
Sittin' on the porch drinkin' ice cold cherry Coke
Where everything is black and white
Pickin' on the six string
People pass by and you call them by their first name
Watchin' the clouds roll by
Bye, bye
Sometimes I can hear this old earth shoutin'
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
I miss Mayberry
Sittin' on the porch drinkin' ice cold cherry Coke
Where everything is black and white
Pickin' on the six string
People pass by and you call them by their first name
Watchin' the clouds roll by
Bye, bye
Sometimes I dream I'm drivin' down an old dirt road
Not even listed on a map
I pass a dad and son carryin' a fishin' pole
But I always wake up every time I try to turn back
I miss Mayberry
Sittin' on the porch drinkin' ice cold cherry coke
Where everything is black and white
Pickin' on the six string
People pass by and you call them by their first name
Watchin' the clouds roll by
Bye, bye
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Hey, so I know there are some parts missing, like the "nana"s and I left those out on purpose because I don't think you wanna read all of those on repeat. But if you want me to add those in then just comment and i will add them.
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My Song Book
RandomThese songs are not mine, the book is. The title of each chapter will be the name of the song and who made the song. The pages will have lyrics and videos if I can find them. Some may be from my choir class, and others will be songs I enjoy and hope...
