Soon the pines will be falling everywhere Village children fight each other for a share
And the 6:09 goes roaring past the creek Deacon Lee prepares his sermon for next week
I saw grandma yesterday down at the store Well she´s really going fine for eighty four Well she asked me if sometime I´d fix her barn Poor old girl she needs a hand to run the farm
And it´s good old country comfort in my bones Just the sweetest sound my ears have ever known Just an old-fashioned feeling fully-grown Country comfort´s any truck that´s going home
Down at the well they´ve got a new machine The foreman says it cuts man-power by fifteen Yeah but that ain´t natural well so old Clay would say You see he´s a horse-drawn man until his dying day
Now the old fat goose is flying cross the sticks The hedgehog´s done in clay between the bricks And the rocking chair´s creaking on the porch Across the valley moves the herdsman with his torch