Mayberry

Nanananana

Nananananana

Na na

Nanananana

Nananananana

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

Sunday was a day of rest

Now it's one more day for progress

And we can't slow down

Cause more is less

It's all an endless process

I miss Mayberry

Sittin' on the porch

Drinkin' ice cold cherry coke

Where everything is black and white

Nana nana nananananana)

Pickin' on the six string

People pass by and you call them

By their first name

Watchin' the clouds roll by

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

I miss Mayberry

Sittin' on the porch drinkin'

Ice cold cherry coke

Where everything is black and white

Nana nana nananananana)

Pickin' on the six string

People pass by and you call

Them by their first name

Watchin' the clouds roll by

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

Ooo yea)

I pass a dad an' son carryin' a fishin' pole

But I always wake up every time

I try to turn back

I miss Mayberry

Sittin' on the porch drinkin'

Ice cold cherry coke

Where everything is black and white

Nana nana nananananana)

Pickin' on the six string

People pass by

And you call them by their first name

Watchin' the clouds roll by

Bye bye

Bye)

Bye bye

Bye bye)

Mayberry - The Mick Lloyd Connection