Country Memories

I hear the bullfrog singin' bass on the pond

And it's still music to my ears

The sound of laughter when the kinfolks would come

And all the good times that we shared

I still remember all those warm summer nights

And the moonlight shinin' through the trees

Miss Evon Taylor was my southern delight

I've got my country memories

I sure am sorry for the one's that don't know

What livings really all about

I'm really sorry for the one's that can't go

To see magnolia trees blossom in the south

I still go walkin' down a dusty old road

And feel the dirt beneath my feet

In my mind I'm at the old fishin' hole

I've got my country memories

I sure am sorry for the one's that don't know

What livings really all about

I'm really sorry for the one's that can't go

To see magnolia trees blossom in the south

I still go walkin' down a dusty old road

And feel the dirt beneath my feet

In my mind I'm at the old fishin' hole

I've got my country memories