Right there hold on Bring sean a beer I'm been thinking about stupid things to do Like dropping acid in a septic tank Or start rumors about you The day you left the sky was so high I thought it would surely fall That mean hound dog in sean's backyard You never looked so small And I thought it's another golden day I'm in another lonely way Though the sky has yet to fall When it falls I hope it falls on you I'm the kind of man full of guilty pleasures And you're the kind of woman who would fault me for that Did you know (country roads) That john denver (take me home) Made me want to go hoo (to a place) I don't know why I'd admit that anyway (I've gone) Still I say it's another golden day I'm in another lonely way I remember when john denver's plane fell I hoped it fell on you