Singin' sweet country music

Day in, day out there Singin' sweet country music

Makes me wish that I was there.

It's been more than a year now.

Since my daddy passed away But I keep his memory with me

In the songs we used to play Singing sweet country music

Breathing clean in Mount Mare Singing sweet country music

Makes me weak, said I was there.

Take it out.

He'll lean back in his rocker with a Bible in his hand.

And he talked about religion

And just how to work the land.

Everybody now.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Hope awaits him in the sky, Lord, in the sky.

Singing sweet country music.

Breathing clean out there.

Singing sweet country music Makes me wish that I was there

Makes me reach an hour and a half.

Mixing leaves and our plants.

We said I was there We said I was there We said I was there Singing sweet country music Sweet country music