Theres satellite communications Long distance internet relations The worlds a little faster every day I know its all well and good
And I dont embrace it like I should But I wouldnt wanna go backwards even if I could.
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But I still like bologna on white bread now and then, And the sound
of a whippoorwill down a country road. The grass between my toes and that sunset sinking low And a good womans love to hold me close I like my 50 inch HD plasma
Feels like they just reach out and grab you, 500 channels at my command. I finally gave in and got a cell phone. That I hardly ever seem to turn on. I guess I never had
that much to say.
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I got a laptop that sits on a desk I dont use it much except to check On some ole car from yesterday I kinda like that music thang
You just download em and you can save about Every song thats ever been made
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Well I guess what Ive been trying to say This digital world is okay It
makes life better in a lot of ways But it cant make the smell of spring Or sunshine or lots of little things We take for granted every day
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Yeah bologna, a
womans love and a good cell phone