(t. b. schmit) I don't know why the sun don't shine Just listen to my music all the time And i don't know why people pa** me by Just to sitting here singing my song And i don't know why people can't be free All you gotta do is to be like me Get yourself a guitar and pick out a song Baby it won't be long Hear that music That good old country song It makes you walk, makes you talk, Makes you jump on the floor Then you got to come back for more Hear that music You know it can't be wrong If you want to know the way to go Come help me while i sing my song Everybody saying that trouble's got you down But tell me something don't you want to smile upon the town Look in the sky there's no reason why You can't help me with my song Oh it's really easy remember what i said Listen to the music, let it take your head You better run or you miss the fun Baby it won't be long, it won't be long Hear that music That good old country song It makes you walk, makes you talk Makes you jump on the floor Then you got to come back for me Hear that music You know it can't be wrong If you wanna know the way to go Come help me while i sing my song It's really easy remember what i said Listen to the music let it take your head You better run or you miss the fun Baby it won't be long Hear that music Hear that music Well if you wanna know the way to go Come help me while i sing my song Well if you wanna know the way to go Come help me while i sing my song