Country Changes The Flow

Felt deep within the heart,
The words of every Country song,
Seeing with the heart is believing,
Those that do belong.
The Grand ole Opry,
The magic that still lives,
The voices of the past and present,
Of all those there to give.
The Country Music’s resting,
At the Country Music Hall of Fame,
All the past entertainers,
Nothing remains the same.
Life will continue,
With the new singers of today,
As the oldies and the best,
Are left to fade away.
Old guitars and autographs,
Old pictures collecting dust,
The young ones are the entertainers,
New generations, making all the fuss.
Someone stole the old country music,
Down there on Music Row,
It must have been the recording studios,
From a long ,long time ago.
They’ve gone and changed our lyrics,
They’ve taken away our heart,
They’ve given Country music a new flow,
And tore the old flow all apart.
Nothing will remain the same,
As the years go slowly by,
The best performers have left us,
The new ones must give it their best try.