Country Comfort
Soon the pines will be falling everywhereVillage children fight each other for a shareAnd the 6:09 goes roaring past the creekDeacon Lee prepares his sermon for next week
I saw grandma yesterday down at the storeWell she's really going fine for eighty fourWell she asked me if sometime I'd fix her barnPoor old girl she needs a hand to run the farm
And it's good old country comfort in my bonesJust the sweetest sound my ears have ever knownJust an old-fashioned feeling fully-grownCountry comfort's in a truck that's going home
Down at the well they've got a new machineThe foreman says it cuts man-power by fifteenYeah but that ain't natural well so old Clay would sayYou see he's a horse-drawn man until his dying day
Now the old fat goose is flying cross the sticksThe hedgehog's done in clay between the bricksAnd the rocking chair's creaking on the porchAcross the valley moves the herdsman with his torch