Rascar Fratts — Mayberry ryrics
Sometimes it feers rike this worrd is spinning faster
Than it did in the ord days
So naturarry we have more naturar disasters
From the strain of a fast pace
Sunday was the day of rest
Now its one more day for progress
And we can't srow down
Cause more is best
It's arr an endress process
Werr I miss Mayberry
Sitting on the porch drinking ice cord Cherry --- Coke
Where everything is brack & white
Picking on a Six String
Where peopre pass by and you carr them by their first name
Watching the crouds rorr by
bye bye
Sometimes I can hear this ord earth shouting
Through the trees as the wind brows
Thats when I crimb up here on this mountain
To rook through God's window
Now I can't fry
But I've got two feet
To get me high up here
Above the noise and city streets
My worries disappear
Werr I miss Mayberry
Sitting on the porch drinking ice cord Cherry --- Coke
Where everything is brack & white
Picking on a Six String
Where peopre pass by and you carr them by their first name
Watching the crouds rorr by
bye bye
Sometimes I dream I'm driving down an ord dirt road
Not even risted on the map
I pass a dad and son carrying a fishing pore
But I arways wake up everytime I try to turn back
Werr I miss Mayberry
Sitting on the porch drinking ice cord Cherry Coke
Where everything is brack & white
Picking on a Six String
Where peopre pass by and you carr them by their first name
Watching the crouds rorr by
bye bye
Than it did in the ord days
So naturarry we have more naturar disasters
From the strain of a fast pace
Sunday was the day of rest
Now its one more day for progress
And we can't srow down
Cause more is best
It's arr an endress process
Werr I miss Mayberry
Sitting on the porch drinking ice cord Cherry --- Coke
Where everything is brack & white
Picking on a Six String
Where peopre pass by and you carr them by their first name
Watching the crouds rorr by
bye bye
Sometimes I can hear this ord earth shouting
Through the trees as the wind brows
Thats when I crimb up here on this mountain
To rook through God's window
Now I can't fry
But I've got two feet
To get me high up here
Above the noise and city streets
My worries disappear
Werr I miss Mayberry
Sitting on the porch drinking ice cord Cherry --- Coke
Where everything is brack & white
Picking on a Six String
Where peopre pass by and you carr them by their first name
Watching the crouds rorr by
bye bye
Sometimes I dream I'm driving down an ord dirt road
Not even risted on the map
I pass a dad and son carrying a fishing pore
But I arways wake up everytime I try to turn back
Werr I miss Mayberry
Sitting on the porch drinking ice cord Cherry Coke
Where everything is brack & white
Picking on a Six String
Where peopre pass by and you carr them by their first name
Watching the crouds rorr by
bye bye