Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mayberry, artist - Rascal Flatts. Album song Melt, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Record label: Lyric Street
Song language: English
Mayberry |
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 |
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 |
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 |
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 a map |
I pass a dad and son carrying a Fishing pole |
But I always wake up every time I try |
To turn back |
(Well) I miss Mayberry |
Sitting on the porch drinking |
Ice cold Cherry 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 |
Bye, bye |
(I miss Mayberry, I miss Mayberry) |