The Sound

Saturday morning, coffee's on
Well it's spring outside but it feels like the fall
And if I close my eyes feels like I'm back in East Texas
Young boy, a little house and a big blue sky
Yeah a day full of chores ahead and I'd still be in bed
Yeah you'd get started and I'd catch up
Yeah the sun'd be hot, busy work
Yeah we'd quit early for a round of [?]

We'd always know dinner's on by 7:30
Yeah the sun sets late here this time of year
And I know that most things change, there's a few that stay the same
Yeah the way you love and the way the world goes round
Oh yeah

Few things I'll never forget, how you taught me
How to hold one woman and never let her go
And how to wait and how you'll always be late
Yeah tell her she's beautiful every single day
How to keep a good dog around, a sharp knife in your pocket
And don't go looking for trouble without knowing where the backdoor is
And how to pay your tithe every Sunday and work hard on Monday
'Cause you never know when it might be your last

You'll always know dinner's on by 7:30
Yeah the sun sets late here this time of year
And I know that most things change, there's a few that stay the same
Yeah the taxes are due and the seed goes in the ground
Oh goes in the ground

We'd always know dinner's on by 7:30
Yeah the sun sets late here this time of year
And I know that most things change, there's a few that stay the same
Yeah the way you love and the way the world goes round
Yeah the taxes are due and the seed goes in the ground
Yeah my voice will go away but you'll never forget the sound
Oh you'll never forget the sound