artist: rascal flatts
album: melt
song: mayberry
lyrics:
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 the day of rest
now its one more day for progress
but we can't slow down
cause more is best
all in the process
but i miss mayberry
sittin on the porch drinking ice cold cherry --- coke
where everything was black & white
pickin 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 whole world stopping
through the trees as the wind blows
thats when i climb up here on this mountain
and look through god's window
no i can't fly
i've got to be
to get me high up here
far from the noise and city streets
my world receives the peace
but i miss mayberry
sittin on the porch drinking ice cold cherry --- coke
where everything was black & white
pickin 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 dark road
not even listed on the map
i pass a dad and his son carrying a fishing poll
but i always wake up everytime i try to turn back
but i miss mayberry
sittin on the porch drinking ice cold cherry --- coke
where everything was black & white
pickin 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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