Call me old-fashioned, just out of style
But there's something missin' on that radio dial
Doesn't anyone get lonesomeman what a shame
It's too country for country these days.
I want to hear songs about prison and midnight trains
Working man's living and hearts that break
Cheatin, leavin', barely breathin, tryin' to drink away the pain
It's too country for country these days.
Someone who's lived it please sing me a song
Let that old steel guitar just cry along
I'm real and I'm honest, too set in my ways
Just too country for country these days.
I want to hear songs about prison and midnight trains
Working man's living and hearts that break
Cheatin, leavin', barely breathin, tryin' to drink away the pain
It's too country for country these days.
Cheatin, leavin, barely breathin, tryin' to drink away the pain
It's too country for country these days.
I'm too country for country these days.