Lirik Lagu Mayberry Rascal Flatts Asli dan Lengkap Free Lyrics Song

Lirik Lagu Mayberry Rascal Flatts Asli dan Lengkap Free Lyrics Song,Selamat Malam Karena banyaknya request tentang lirik lagu terutama lagu Mayberry dari Rascal Flatts mp3, lirik lagu Mayberry berdasarkan task asli lagu Mayberry yang dinyanyikan oleh Rascal Flatts , mungkin anda seorang penyanyi cover, penyanyi dangdut, penyanyi pop, atau anda seorang remaja yang sangat suka lagu ini yang ingin menyanyikan ulang lagu .. tapi anda tidak hafal lirik lagu Mayberry jika anda membaca postingan ini berati anda sedang tidak tersesat dalam mencari lirik lagu Mayberry. tapi untuk kali ini lirik lagu Mayberry tidak beserta kunci nada karena akan mengganggu jika kalian ingin menghafal dan menghayati lagu Mayberry berikut ini adalah lirik lagu Mayberry :


Na, na,
na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na, na, na.
Na, na,
na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na, na, na.

Sometimes it feels like this world is spinning faster,
than it did in the old days.
So naturally we have more natural disasters,
from the strain of a fast pace.

Sunday was the day of rest,
now it's one more day for progress.
And we can't slow down, 'cause more is best,
it's all an endless process.

Well, I miss Mayberry,
sittin' on the porch, drinkin' ice-cold Cherry...
Coke,
where everything is black and white.

Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da.
Pickin' on a six-string,
people pass by and you call 'em by their first name,
watchin' the clouds roll by.
Bye, bye.

Sometimes I can hear this old Earth shouting,
through the trees as the wind blows.
That's when I climb up here on this mountain,
to look through God's window.

Now, I can't fly,
but I've got two feet,
to get me high up here.
Above the noise,
and city streets,
my worries disappear.

Well, I miss Mayberry,
sittin' on the porch, drinkin' ice-cold Cherry...

Coke,
where everything is black and white.

Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da.

Pickin' on a six-string,
people pass by and you call 'em by their first name,
watchin' the clouds roll by.
Bye, bye.

Sometimes I dream I'm driving down an old dirt road,
not even listed on a map.
I pass a dad and son carrying a fishing pole,
but I always wake up everytime,
I try to turn back.

I miss Mayberry,
sittin' on the porch, drinkin' ice-cold Cherry Coke,
where everything is black and white.

Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da.
Pickin' on a six-string,
when people pass by and you call 'em by their first name,
watchin' the clouds roll by.

Bye, bye.
Bye, bye.

Na, na,
na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na.
Na, na,
na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na.
Na, na,
na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na, na, na.
Na, na,
na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na, na, na.

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