text: Soon the pines will be falling everywhere
  Little children fight each other for a share
  And the 609 goes roaring past the creek
  Deacon Lee prepares his sermon for next week
  I saw grandma yesterday down at the store
  Man, shes really going fine for eighty-four
  Well she asked me if sometime Id fix her barn
  Poor old girl, she needs a hand to run the farm
  And its good old country comfort in my bones
  Just the sweetest sound my ears have ever known
  Just an old-fashioned feeling fully-grown
  Country comforts in a truck thats going home
  Down at the well they got a new machine
  The foreman says it cuts manpower by fifteen
  Yeah, but that aint natural! or so old Clay would say
  You see, hes a horse-drawn man until his dying day
  And its good old country comfort in my bones
  Bout the sweetest sound my ears have ever known
  Just an old-fashioned feeling fully-grown
  Country comforts in a truck thats going home
  Yes its good old country comfort in my bones
  Bout the sweetest sound my ears have ever known
  Just an old-fashioned feeling fully-grown
  Country comforts in a truck thats going home
  Now the old fat goose is flying cross the sticks
  That ol hogs stuck in the clay between the bricks
  And the rocking chairs been creaking on the porch
  Across the valley I see a farmer with his torch
  Yes its good old country comfort in my bones
  Bout the sweetest sound my ears have ever known
  Just an old-fashioned feeling fully-grown
  Country comforts in a truck thats going home
  Country comforts in a truck thats going back home
  Country comforts in a truck thats going back home, yeah