Did you ever just feel like a movie
Or a book or a story and song?
Or did you hear some words
For the first time today
And find yourself hurting along?
When the lyrics start telling your story
And Shakespeare starts writing the play
Then those [?] chills and words
By some old country verbs
Melts all your defenses away
Well, I thought I was over that story
I thought I'd forgotten that song
But old songs were new songs for fools all along
And we'll all come around and we all will be found
Caught in the act of crying alone
Trapped in an old country song
But old songs were new songs for fools all along
And we'll all come around to that old country sound
Caught in the act of crying alone
Trapped in an old country song
