Call me old fashioned or just out of style
There's something missing on that radio dial
Doesn't anyone get lonesome, man what a shame
It's too country for country these days
I wanna hear songs about prison, and midnight trains
A working man's livin' and heart's that break
Cheatin', leavin', barely breathin' trying to drink away the pain
But that's too country for country these days
Someone who's lived it sing me a song
Let that old steel guitar cry along
I'm real and I'm honest and set in my ways
Just too country for country these days
I wanna hear songs about prison, and midnight trains
A working man's livin' and heart's that break
Cheatin', leavin', barely breathin' trying to drink away the pain
But that's too country for country these days
Cheatin', leavin', barely breathin' trying to drink away the pain
But that's too country for country these days
Oh, too country for country these days
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