I know a man we call him poor boy Jones He's never been a 100 miles from home He's got a pretty good farm And a level head A heart of gold
No satelite dish for his TV set And he ain't on lie with the internet He says guitar music entertains us here and it sounds real good to the untrained ear
And I can't find a rason to echange More of this and more of that Has never been my game The way I've got it figured out I ain't missed a thing And I can't find a reason to change
Some people like to fly around first class But a greyhound bus goes pretty dang fast Been a while lot of times when time were lean A big night out was a Dairy Queen He says all my children believe in god They can hold their own They can hold a job There's a whole lot of color in the human race And loving one another makes a better place
And I can't find a rason to echange More of this and more of that Has never been my game The way I've got it figured out I ain't missed a thing And I can't find a reason to change No, I can't find a reason to change.