I Still Like Bologna - Alan Jackson

There’s satellite
Communications
Long distance
Internet relations
The world’s a little
Faster every day
I know it’s all well
And good
And I don’t embrace it
Like I should
But I wouldn’t wanna go
Backwards even if I could
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 woman’s 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
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 woman’s love
To hold me close
I got a laptop
That sits on a desk
I don’t 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 that's
Ever been made
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 woman’s love
To hold me close
Well I guess what I’ve
Been trying to say
This digital world is okay
It makes life better
In a lot of ways
But it can’t make
The smell of spring
Or sunshine or
Lots of little things we
Take for granted every day
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 woman’s love
To hold me close
Yeah bologna'
A woman’s love
And a good cell phone