Rascal Flatts
Rascal Flatts - Mayberry lyrics
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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 the 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 sherry....coke Where everything is black and white Picking on a Six String Where 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 To 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 sherry....coke Where everything is black and white Picking on a Six String Where 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 the map I pass a dad and son carrying a fishing pole But I always wake up everytime I try to turn back I miss Mayberry Sitting on the porch, drinking ice cold sherry-coke Where everything is black and white Picking on a Six String Where people pass by and you call them by their first name Watching the clouds roll by Bye bye