作词 : Arlos Smith 作曲 : Arlos Smith Sometimes, it feels like this world's spinning faster Than it did in the old days So naturally, we have more natural disasters From the strain of a fast pace Now Sunday was a day of rest Now, it's one more day for progress And we can't slow down 'Cause more is best And it's all an endless process I miss Mayberry Sittin' on the porch drinkin' ice cold cherry Coke Where everything is black and white Na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na Pickin' on the six-string When people pass by and you call them by their first name Watchin' the clouds roll by Bye, bye Bye, bye Sometimes, I can hear this old earth shoutin' 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 Sittin' on the porch drinkin' ice cold cherry Coke Where everything is black and white Na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na Pickin' on the six-string When people pass by and you call them by their first name Watchin' the clouds roll by Bye, bye Bye, bye Sometimes, I dream I'm drivin' down an old dirt road (Down an old dirt road) Not even listed on a map (Ooh-ooh, yeah) I pass a dad and son carryin' a fishin' pole But, I always wake up every time I try to turn back Now sing it, Blake Well I miss Mayberry Sittin' on the porch drinkin' ice cold cherry Coke Where everything is black and white Na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na Pickin' on the six-string When people pass by and you call them by their first name Watchin' the clouds roll by Bye, bye Ooh, bye, bye, bye Bye, bye Bye, bye, bye, bye Na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na
[00:00.000] 作词 : Arlos Smith [00:01.000] 作曲 : Arlos Smith [00:12.199]Sometimes, it feels like this world's spinning faster [00:18.304]Than it did in the old days [00:23.305]So naturally, we have more natural disasters [00:29.200]From the strain of a fast pace [00:33.555]Now Sunday was a day of rest [00:38.907]Now, it's one more day for progress [00:44.154]And we can't slow down [00:47.257]'Cause more is best [00:49.861]And it's all an endless process [00:56.309]I miss Mayberry [00:58.307]Sittin' on the porch drinkin' ice cold cherry Coke [01:02.303]Where everything is black and white [01:04.271]Na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na [01:07.204]Pickin' on the six-string [01:09.059]When people pass by and you call them by their first name [01:13.426]Watchin' the clouds roll by [01:16.808]Bye, bye [01:18.211]Bye, bye [01:23.157]Sometimes, I can hear this old earth shoutin' [01:29.058]Through the trees as the wind blows [01:34.342]That's when I climb up here on this mountain [01:40.108]To look through God's window [01:44.456]Now, I can't fly [01:46.958]But I got two feet [01:49.825]That get me high up here [01:55.200]Above the noise and city streets [02:00.582]My worries disappear [02:07.076]Well I miss Mayberry [02:09.198]Sittin' on the porch drinkin' ice cold cherry Coke [02:13.153]Where everything is black and white [02:15.046]Na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na [02:17.955]Pickin' on the six-string [02:20.003]When people pass by and you call them by their first name [02:24.174]Watchin' the clouds roll by [02:27.698]Bye, bye [02:29.133]Bye, bye [02:34.109]Sometimes, I dream I'm drivin' down an old dirt road (Down an old dirt road) [02:39.649]Not even listed on a map (Ooh-ooh, yeah) [02:45.240]I pass a dad and son carryin' a fishin' pole [02:49.723]But, I always wake up every time I try to turn back [02:55.801]Now sing it, Blake [02:57.603]Well I miss Mayberry [02:59.659]Sittin' on the porch drinkin' ice cold cherry Coke [03:03.659]Where everything is black and white [03:05.569]Na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na [03:08.409]Pickin' on the six-string [03:10.382]When people pass by and you call them by their first name [03:14.729]Watchin' the clouds roll by [03:18.129]Bye, bye [03:19.300]Ooh, bye, bye, bye [03:23.625]Bye, bye [03:25.073]Bye, bye, bye, bye [03:26.961]Na-na-na-na [03:32.003]Na-na-na-na-na-na
