Mayberry — Visual Piano Sheet Music

Some times it feels like this world’s spin ning fast er than it did in the old days. So, nat ’ral ly we have more (G7)nat ur al dis as ters from the strain of a fast pace. Now, I Sun day was but a day of rest, now it’s one more day for pro gress. And we can’t slow down ’cause more is best. It’s all an end less (F)pro cess. Well, I miss (Db)May ber ry, (Bbm7)sit tin’ on the porch drink in’ (Eb)ice cold cher ry (Ab)Coke where (Db)ev ’ry thing is black and white. (Ba da, Ba da, da da da da da da.) Pick in’ on a (Db)six string. (Eb)Peo ple pass by and you (C7)call ’em by their first name, (Db)watch in’ the clouds roll (Eb)by. Bye (F)bye. Some times I can hear this old earth ning shout in’ through the trees as the wind blows. So, That’s when I climb up here (G7)on ur al this moun tain to the look through God’s win dow. Now, I Sun can’t fly, but I got two feet now to get me high up here gress. And a bove the noise and cit y streets. My wor ries dis ap (F)pear. cess. Well, I miss (Db)May ber ry, (Bbm7)sit tin’ on the porch drink in’ (Eb)ice cold cher ry (Ab)Coke where (Db)ev ’ry thing is black and white. (Ba da, Ba da, da da da da da da.) Pick in’ on a (Db)six string. (Eb)Peo ple pass by and you (C7)call ’em by their first name, (Db)watch in’ the clouds roll (Eb)by. Bye (F)bye. Some times I dream I’m driv in’ down an old dirt (F)road not e ven list ed on the map. I pass a dad and son (Eb)car ry in’ a fish in’ pole, but I al ways wake up ev ’ry time I try to turn (F)back. Bye (F)bye.