Wednesday, June 21, 2006


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 I
t’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

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
- Rascal Flatts

What do you think of this song???


cathy said...

I LOVE the lyrics! Even though i'm not much of a country fan i appreciate this song.

Alyssa said...

Well, it's an awesome song, the lyrics are almost depressing. But it's kinda how I feel about my own life. So yea... I like it alot.

Charity said...

love it, LOVE it!!! :-D I have this song on a mixed CD from a certian male country lover... guess who??

I'm so glad we got to talk today! love you!