Craig Morgan Sweet Old Fashioned Goodness (lyrics in description)
Craig Morgan Sweet Old Fashioned Goodness lyrics ... I do not own any part of this song! from the album little life greyhounds in a weeping willow Biscuits light as feather pillows At Mama's house Sunday morning kids a squirming, the preacher for the sermon many did you walk out of old Sweet fasing goodness old man comes out and pumps your gas tells a joke, as he cleans the glass and say you boyfriend thatk grave of a cup of sugar from your neighbor made Honor Roll in the morning paper cutit again Sweet old fashion goodness We do not need no bureaucrats No scientists or diplomats To help us figure out what this world needs Just sweet old fashion goodness He says you have my young bride we met back in '49 she married ain 't ever changed, there is a nervous wait Poarch boy on the front, while the father of the girl hes been dating shall determine the law Sweet old fashion goodness We do not need no bureaucrats No scientists or diplomats To help us figure out what that world needsdJust sweet old fashion goodness Nothin 'but sweet old fashion goodness
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