Sorry To Hear It

Country music’s gone down the drain

No steel guitar on these air waves

Nobody’s playing what I like

In 3⁄4 time, what’d you do with Cash and Hank?

I’d sell my soul to hear some twang Nobody’s got a fiddle on their stage

Used to be about the music, how’d we lose it What would Haggard have to say

I miss saying what you think and feeling what you sing in every song Playing on real strings those simple melodies

Where did we go wrong

It ain’t broke, so when did we decide we can’t live with it

Country music was doin fine before we tried to fix it

The radio don’t got that old time spirit

I’m sorry to hear it

Back roads, beers, and broken hearts

Fill in the blanks and you’re a star

Add a mullet to the mix and line up a couple chicks Learn two chords on your guitar

I miss saying what you think and feeling what you sing in every song Playing on real strings those simple melodies

Where did we go wrong

It ain’t broke, so when did we decide we can’t live with it

Country music was doin fine before we tried to fix it

The radio don’t got that old time spirit

I’m sorry to hear it