Time For A Change

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3:35

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Lyrics

Time For A Change © 2008 by Clint Nation/Cameron Channell/Cam Winkler. All Rights Reserved. (Verse) What ever happened to blue jeans and cowboy boots? Pickin’ that guitar till your fingers bleed? Mmmm Now days all I see, is new faces on TV. Talkin’ about how the music has changed, what a shame. But when I look around I still hear that lonesome sound. It takes me back to yesterday. Hey. I know I’m not the only soul that misses those days of old. When country music lived up to its name. Mmmm (Chorus) I want a steel guitar and a mason jar and music that is real and true. I want my whiskey strong as the night is long, and singers who’ve paid their dues. I want you to sing me a song that cuts strait to the bone and makes me feel your pain. Cause this country I see it aint country to me, and I think its time for a change. Yeah this country I see it aint country to me, and I think its time for a change. (Verse) People today they constantly sway on what they think is right. But as for me I wont agree just to be polite. I want heart and soul not rock and roll, and I wanna hear that twang. Remember my roots from my hat to my boots, and I’m gonna bend them strings. I don’t want no bass up in my face, let the music speak for itself. Time to get up and fight cause it deserves the right to be pulled back off the shelf. Haggard, Cash, and Jones shouldn’t be left alone. Cause country can’t be left for dead. (Chorus) I want a steel guitar and a mason jar and music that is real and true. I want my whiskey strong as the night is long, and singers who’ve paid their dues. I want you to sing me a song that cuts strait to the bone and makes me feel your pain. Cause this country I see it aint country to me, and I think its time for a change. Yeah this country I see it aint country to me, and I think its time for a change. (Chorus) I want a steel guitar and a mason jar and music that is real and true. I want my whiskey strong as the night is long, and singers who’ve paid their dues. I want you to sing me a song that cuts strait to the bone and makes me feel your pain. Cause this country I see it aint country to me, and I think its time for a change. Yeah this country I see it aint country to me, and I think its time for a change. Yeah this country I see it aint country to me, and I think its time for a change.