I hear the bullfrogs singing bass on the pond
And it s still music to my ears
The sounds of laughter when the kinfolks would come
And all the good times that we shared
I still remember all those warm summer nights
And the moonlight shining through the trees
Miss Evon Taylor was my southern delight
I ve got my country memories
I sure am sorry for the ones who don t know
What living s really all about
I m really sorry for the ones that can t go
To see Magnolia trees blossom in the south
I still go walking down a dusty old road
And feel the dirt beneath my feet
In my mind I m at the old fishing hole
I ve got my country memories
I ve got my country memories