Lyrics:

Soon the pines will be falling everywhere
As village children fight each other for their share
And the 6:09 goes roarin past the creek
As Deacon Lee prepares a sermon for next week.

Now I saw grandma yesterday down at the store
Well she's really doin fine for eighty-four
And she asked me if sometime I could fix her barn
The poor old girl, she needs a hand to run that farm.

Chorus:
And it's good old country comfort in my bones
It's the sweetest sound these ears have ever known
It's just old fashioned feeling fully grown
Country comfort in a truck that's goin back home.

Now down at the well, they got a new machine
The foreman says it'll cut men power by fifteen
'Hey, but that ain't natural,' clay would say, yes he would
You see he's a horse-drawn man until his dying day...