Lyrics:

Maybe that's why I love country music
It's the company that I keep
It's the company that I keep
Maybe that's why I love country music
When I'm lying in my tip
It's George Jones that I flip

Two angels blowing their turmpets on a Christmas decoration
One of them winked at me while
I was listening to the radio station
Delivery boy arrives, whistling something
That I can't recognise, but when I do it will bring tears to my eyes

Because maybe that's why I love country music
It's the company that I keep
It's the company that I keep
Maybe that's why I love country music
It talks to me in my sleep
It talks to me in my sleep

The stars look bright tonight in the northern sky
The moon looks like a piece of flattenede silver paper
I'm feeling a little down
I'm feeling a little trash
I stretch out on my bed and listen to some Johnny Cash

Maybe that's why I love country music
It's the company that I keep
It's the company that I keep
Maybe that's why I love country music
When I'm lying in my tip
It's George Jones that I flip

Maybe that's why I love country music
It talks to me in my sleep
It talks to me in my sleep
Maybe that's why I love country music
It talks to me in my sleep
It talks to me in my sleep