Stará dobrá country (Tučný Michal)

Gone are the days I never dreamed they would not last When we played our songs for love instead of cash There wasn’t anybody for a country mile Who did not have a song On a hand me down fiddle or a mandolin Lord they’d pickum’ all night long I just want to hear that good ole country music The kind that Mama Maybelle use to sing I love the sweet fern and I love the wildwood flower And I can only feel the simple things Seems like only yesterday we built that old dance floor Out in the middle of a dried up field Right next to Mr. Hayes store I can still see old John kickin’ up his heels Dancing to a hoe down tune RC colas in a number 3 tub Was shining by the light of the moon I just want to hear that good ole country music The kind that Mama Maybelle use to sing I love the sweet fern and I love the wildwood flower And I can only feel the simple things