Song | Sweet Old Fashion Goodness |
Artist | Craig Morgan |
Album | Little Bit of Life |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Wind chimes in a weeping willow | |
Biscuits light as feather pillows | |
At mama's house | |
Sunday morning kids are squirming | |
Thank the preacher for the sermon | |
As you're walking out | |
Sweet old fashion goodness | |
Old man comes out and pumps your gas | |
Tells a joke while he cleans your glass | |
And says, 'Thank you, friend' | |
Grab a cup of sugar from your neighbor | |
Honor roll made the morning paper | |
Cut it out again | |
Sweet old fashion goodness | |
We don't need no bureaucrats | |
No scientists or diplomats | |
To help us figure out what this world needs | |
Just sweet old fashion goodness | |
He says ‽Have you met my young bride? | |
We got married back in â€~49 | |
She ain't changed at all†| |
There's a nervous boy on the front porch waiting | |
While the daddy of the girl he's been dating | |
Lays down the law | |
Sweet old fashion goodness | |
We don't need no bureaucrats | |
No scientists or diplomats | |
To help us figure out what this world needs | |
Just sweet old fashion goodness | |
Nothin' but sweet old fashion goodness |
Wind chimes in a weeping willow | |
Biscuits light as feather pillows | |
At mama' s house | |
Sunday morning kids are squirming | |
Thank the preacher for the sermon | |
As you' re walking out | |
Sweet old fashion goodness | |
Old man comes out and pumps your gas | |
Tells a joke while he cleans your glass | |
And says, ' Thank you, friend' | |
Grab a cup of sugar from your neighbor | |
Honor roll made the morning paper | |
Cut it out again | |
Sweet old fashion goodness | |
We don' t need no bureaucrats | |
No scientists or diplomats | |
To help us figure out what this world needs | |
Just sweet old fashion goodness | |
He says Have you met my young bride? | |
We got married back in 49 | |
She ain' t changed at all | |
There' s a nervous boy on the front porch waiting | |
While the daddy of the girl he' s been dating | |
Lays down the law | |
Sweet old fashion goodness | |
We don' t need no bureaucrats | |
No scientists or diplomats | |
To help us figure out what this world needs | |
Just sweet old fashion goodness | |
Nothin' but sweet old fashion goodness |
Wind chimes in a weeping willow | |
Biscuits light as feather pillows | |
At mama' s house | |
Sunday morning kids are squirming | |
Thank the preacher for the sermon | |
As you' re walking out | |
Sweet old fashion goodness | |
Old man comes out and pumps your gas | |
Tells a joke while he cleans your glass | |
And says, ' Thank you, friend' | |
Grab a cup of sugar from your neighbor | |
Honor roll made the morning paper | |
Cut it out again | |
Sweet old fashion goodness | |
We don' t need no bureaucrats | |
No scientists or diplomats | |
To help us figure out what this world needs | |
Just sweet old fashion goodness | |
He says Have you met my young bride? | |
We got married back in 49 | |
She ain' t changed at all | |
There' s a nervous boy on the front porch waiting | |
While the daddy of the girl he' s been dating | |
Lays down the law | |
Sweet old fashion goodness | |
We don' t need no bureaucrats | |
No scientists or diplomats | |
To help us figure out what this world needs | |
Just sweet old fashion goodness | |
Nothin' but sweet old fashion goodness |