Everything transpires,
from hoarding to design
Like grandpa's ancient rocking chair,
which your muse reclines
Southern nights,
spent sheltering from the rain
Best tell your friends, the weathermen,
that you were not to blame
Country rock,
a rambling through your mind
Country rock,
you crossed that border line
The joker that ran wild,
discredited the file
That tried and trusted fairy tale
They used to say a child of the
country rocked
A war of words,
your friends did not survive
You have to wonder what it means,
but they kept you alive
Passing thoughts,
you have from time to time
You're fast asleep by the back door,
now you've read the warning signs
Coun try rock,
a ramblin' through your mind
Country rock,
you cross that borderline
With reassuring sound,
but loud and yet profound
But the teetering of the turnaround
Has forced you underground,
country -wide
Country rock,
ramblin' through your mind
Country rock, cross that borderline
They say love is all you need
And my people have been freed
But they put you out to grass now
Cause they say you've gone to seed
Country rock
Country rock
so
so
You