Mayberry

Chorus <br /> (Well) I miss Mayberry <br /> Sitting on the porch drinking ice-cold cherry Coke <br /> Where everything is black and white <br /> Picking on a six string <br /> Where people pass by and you call them by their first name <br /> Watching the clouds roll by <br /> Bye, bye <br /> <br /> Sometimes I can hear this old earth shouting <br /> Through the trees as the wind blows <br /> That`s when I climb up here on this mountain <br /> To look through God`s window <br /> Now I can`t fly <br /> But I got two feet that get me high up here <br /> Above the noise and city streets <br /> My worries disappear <br /> <br /> (Repeat Chorus) <br /> <br /> Bridge <br /> Sometimes I dream I`m driving down an old dirt road <br /> Not even listed on a map <br /> I pass a dad and son carrying a fishing pole <br /> But I always wake up every time I try to turn back <br /> <br /> (Repeat Chorus) <br /> <br /> Bye, bye <br /> (I miss Mayberry, I miss Mayberry) <br /> <br /> (Fade)