Artist: Rascal Flatts

Album: Melt

Song: Mayberry

Lyrics:

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 its one more day for progress

But we cant slow down

Cause more is best

All in the process

But I miss Mayberry

Sittin on the porch drinking ice cold Cherry --- Coke

Where everything was black & white

Pickin on a Six String

People pass by and you call them by their first name

Watching the clouds roll by

bye bye

Sometimes I can hear this whole world stopping

Through the trees as the wind blows

Thats when I climb up here on this mountain

And look through Gods window

No I cant fly

Ive got to be

To get me high up here

Far from the noise and city streets

My world receives the peace

But I miss Mayberry

Sittin on the porch drinking ice cold Cherry --- Coke

Where everything was black & white

Pickin on a Six String

People pass by and you call them by their first name

Watching the clouds roll by

bye bye

Sometimes I dream Im driving down an old dark road

Not even listed on the map

I pass a dad and his son carrying a fishing poll

But I always wake up everytime I try to turn back

But I miss Mayberry

Sittin on the porch drinking ice cold Cherry --- Coke

Where everything was black & white

Pickin on a Six String

People pass by and you