Songtext: "Fiddle And Steel"

I listened to a country station, they played some pop and rock
I threw away my Stetson hat, I threw away my socks
But not because I liked it, this ain't the way I feel
When I listen to country, I wanna hear fiddle and steel

           When I listen to country, I wanna hear fiddle and steel
           For that shows me it's the kind of country music that's
                                               real
           It brings out laughter and teardrops from the hidden
                                              feelings I feel
           When I listen to country, I wanna hear fiddle and steel

I still miss Hank Williams, and I still miss Ray Price
I still miss ol' Ernest Tubb, his songs were also nice
His son Justin asked years ago: "What's wrong with the old
                                           deal?"
When I listen to country, I wanna hear fiddle and steel

           When I listen to country, I wanna hear fiddle and steel
           For that shows me it's the kind of country music that's
                                               real
           It brings out laughter and teardrops from the hidden
                                              feelings I feel
           When I listen to country, I wanna hear fiddle and steel

           When I listen to country, I wanna hear fiddle and steel