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
but we can't slow down
cause more is best
all in the process
[chorus]
but i miss mayberry
sittin on the porch drinking ice cold cherry --- coke
where everything was black and white
pickin on a six string
people pass by and you call them by their first name
watchin the clouds roll by
bye bye
Sometimes i can hear this whole world stopping
through the trees as the wind blows
that's when i climb up here on this mountain
and look through god's window
No i can't fly
i've got to be
to get me high up here
far from the noise and city streets
my world receives the peace
[chorus]
but i miss mayberry
sitting on the porch drinking ice cold cherry --- coke
where everything was black and white
pickin on a six string
people pass by and you call them by their first name
watchin the clouds roll by
bye bye
Sometimes i dream i'm driving an old dark road
not even listed on the map
i pass a dad and his son carrying a fishing pole
but i always wake up every time i try to turn back
[chorus]
but i miss mayberry
sittin on the porch drinking ice cold cherry --- coke
where everything was black and white
pickin on a six string
people pass by and you call them by their first name
watchin the clouds roll by
bye bye