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Call me old fashioned or just out of style There's something missing on that radio dial Doesn't anyone get lonesome, man what a shame It's too country for country these days I wanna hear songs about prison, and midnight trains A working man's livin' and heart's that break Cheatin', leavin', barely breathin' trying to drink away the pain But that's too country for country these days Someone who's lived it sing me a song Let that old steel guitar cry along I'm real and I'm honest and set in my ways Just too country for country these days I wanna hear songs about prison, and midnight trains A working man's livin' and heart's that break Cheatin', leavin', barely breathin' trying to drink away the pain But that's too country for country these days Cheatin', leavin', barely breathin' trying to drink away the pain But that's too country for country these days Oh, too country for country these days Aus Songtexte Mania