I wish that i was floyd cramer...i'd pound out a country song...a cowboy, his keyboard...a country western star
That's not where i belong...no that's not where i belong...
Just a sad, sad song...would be so wrong
I think that singin' is great...the melody is in place...but i can't play guitar
Be a country star...be a country star...i could never be a country star...and leave without a trace
You dreamed you met merle haggard...a country superstar...
You shared the stage of farm aid...and dreamed of going
Far
Is that where you belong...ask god where you belong...
In the end will they say..."he just sang country songs"?...