Song :
D#
Intro :
B F# B
B
There's satellite communications
F#
Long distance Internet relations
E B F#
The world's a little faster every day
B
Now I know it's all well and good
F#
And I don't embrace it like I should
E B F#
But I wouldn't wanna go backwards even if I could
E B F# B
But I still like bologna on white bread, now and then
E B F#
And the sound of a whip-poor-will down a country road
E B G#m E
The grass between my toes and that sunset sinking low
E F# B
And a good woman's love to hold me close
B
I like my 50 inch HD plasma
F#
Feels like they just reach out and grab you
E B F#
Five hundred channels at my command
B
I finally gave in and got a cell phone
F#
That I hardly ever seem to turn on
E B F#
I guess I never had that much to say
Chorus:
E B F# B
But I still like bologna on white bread, now and then
E B F#
And the sound of a whip-poor-will down a country road
E B G#m E
The grass between my toes and that sunset sinking low
E F# B
And a good woman's love to hold me close
B
I got a laptop that sits on a desk
F#
I don't use it much except to check on
E B F#
Some old car from yesterday
B
I kinda like that music thing
F#
You just download 'em
E
And you can save about every song
B F#
That's ever been made
Chorus :
E B F# B
But I still like bologna on white bread, now and then
E B F#
And the sound of a shovelhead on a gravel road
E B G#m E
The grass between my toes and that sunset sinking low
E F# B
And a good woman's love to hold me close
B
Well, I guess what I've been trying to say
F#
This digital world is okay
E B F#
It makes life better in a lot of ways
B
But it can't make the smell of spring
E B F#
We take for granted every day
Chorus :
E B F# B
But I still like bologna on white bread, now and then
E B F#
And the sound of a whip-poor-will down a country road
E B G#m E
The grass between my toes and that sunset sinking low
E F# B
And a good woman's love to hold me close
E F# B
Yeah, bologna, a woman's love, and a good cell phone
