Country music ain’t the same

[Verse 1]
Seen a band the edge of town
A New bar, but same old neon crowd that fender just don’t cry the same?  Pop beats and the drummers way too loud
We got  love songs causing fights
Young bucks chasin’ girls and gold
Tryin’ to buy what can’t be sold
If Merle could hear this so called country music now. 
But just remember 
[Chorus]
Merle’s still on the radio
Thank God for that old AM glow
Turn that dial when it all feels strange
‘Cause  country music just ain’t the same??
Bet he’s rollin’ in his grave
Hearin’ what they’re tryin’ to play
But his voice cuts through the static haze
Keeps the heart of it alive and well
[Verse 2]
Mama tried and silver wings have both survived 
Ai is walkin on the fightin side of me… got those working man blues ???? 

Tonight I hope “The Bottle Let Me Down”… 
Ohhhh, play it again Sam 
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Maybe I’m just gettin’ old
Holdin’ on too tight to what I know
But when that Bakersfield twang comes on
I feel like I’m finally home
So play those dusty, busted tapes
Let that fiddle mourn and praise
As long as that outlaw keeps a-ramblin’
He’ll outlive all these away-from-home ways
[Chorus]

12 bar blues and country guitar, male