Now the country song forever lost its soul
when the guitar player turned to rock & roll
and everytime when the summernights are falling
I always will be calling dreams of yesterday
It’s not in the way that you hold me
It’s not in the way you say you care
It’s not in the way you’ve been treating my friends
It’s not in the way that you stayed till the end
You can sit around and wait for the phone to ring
Waiting for someone to tell you everything
Sit around and wonder what tomorrow will bring
Maybe a diamond ring