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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

Now, Sunday was a day of rest

Now it's one more day for progress

And we can't slow down, 'cause more is best

And it's all an endless process

I miss Mayberry

Sitting on the porch drinking ice-cold Cherry Coke

Where everything is black and white, na-na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na

Picking on my six-string

When people pass by and you call them by their first name

Watching the clouds roll by

Bye, bye (bye, bye)

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