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 a 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       Chorus    (Well) I miss Mayberry   Sitting on the porch drinking ice-cold cherry Coke    Where everything is black and white    Picking on a six string    Where people pass by and you call them by their first name    Watching 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 got two feet that get me high up here    Above the noise and city streets    My worries disappear       (Repeat Chorus)       Bridge    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 every time I try to turn back       (Repeat Chorus)       Bye, bye      (I miss Mayberry,na na na na na na na na)    na na na na na na na na, I miss Mayberry)