(Troy Seals/Mentor Williams)
I know a man we call him poor boy Jones
He`s never been a 100 miles from home
He`s got a pretty good farm
And a level head
A heart of gold
No satelite dish for his TV set
And he ain`t on lie 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 rason to echange
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 dang fast
Been a while lot of times when time were lean
A big night out was a Dairy Queen
He says all my children believe in god
They can hold their own
They can hold a job
There`s a whole lot of color in the human race
And loving one another makes a better place
And I can`t find a rason to echange
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