Country music, you see, has been a good old friend to me It's been there as long as I recall It has always been around, and it's never let me down Country music's been a good old friend to me So when we play that one last chorus And we sing that one last song As we play that one bar on our faithful old guitar We'll leave you all with a song As we travel along the country road of song We meet so many on the way We've got mates up in Boondooma and some frozen friends in Cooma And they all love to sing and pick and play From a small hole in Willola to the town of Cootamundra So many different places that we play Through the South Australian Melly and victorious Goulburn Valley Our friends being with us all the way So when we play that one last chorus And we sing that one last song As we play that one bar on our faithful old guitar We'll leave you all with a song Oh, country music, you see, has been a good old friend to me It's been there as long as I recall It has always been around, and it's never let me down Country music's been a good old friend to me So when we play that one last chorus And we sing that one last song As we play that one bar on our faithful old guitar We'll leave you all with a song Ah, yes, we'll leave you all with a song Thank you for watching!