Lyrics

I know a man, we call him 'Poor Boy' Jones He's never been a hundred miles from home He's got a pretty good farm and a level head A heart of gold and the bible read No satellite dish for his T.V. set And he ain't online with the internet He says guitar music entertains us here And it sounds real good to the untrained ear And I can't find a reason to change More of this and more of that has never been my game The way I've got it figured out, I ain't missed a thing And I can't find a reason to change Some people like to fly around first class But a Greyhound bus goes pretty danged fast Been a whole lot of times when times were lean A big night out was the Dairy Queen He says all my children, they believe in God They can hold their own, they can hold a job There's a whole lot of colors in the human race And loving one another makes a better place And I can't find a reason to change More of this and more of that has never been my game The way I've got it figured out, I ain't missed a thing And I can't find a reason to change No, I can't find a reason to change