Now That's A Song

Now That's a Song

I've got a picture of my grandpa Goad when he 22 years old.
Sitting with his new wife Cora Jean on a wagon full of dustbowl dreams.
Front porch swing on a Friday night
Starring in each other’s eyes, she’d sing while he’d play guitar
Underneath the south Missouri Stars.


Now that's a song one that makes you want to sing along.
One man and one woman in love where they belong.
Now that's a song.

Holding you here in my arms same front porch and the same guitar.
I've got the woman of my dreams and every reason that I sing.

Now that's a song one that makes you want to sing along.
One man and one woman in love where they belong.
Now that's a song.
Now that's a song one that makes you want to sing along.
One man and one woman in love where they belong.
Now that's a song.