It's the Music

You'll be ridin' in ya car listen' to the radio An old song then comes on, and takes you back to long ago To carefree days of youth, when we were in the know Oh it's the music that moves us so Its the music, It's the music Makes us merry when we are low It's the gateway to the soul It's the music, It's the music Well ya' may be passing by that church Then way down ya slow Ya want to sing the old hymns again That set your heart a glow To teach the Golden Rule, treat others just like you It's the music that sees us thru Its the music, It's the music Makes us merry when we are low It's the gateway to the soul It's the music, It's the music It may be a silly little jingle That reminds you of the season when you were single Or maybe a sad ballad that brings a tear Of a tender moment when you drew a loved one near Its the music, It's the music Makes us merry when we are low It's the gateway to the soul It's the music, It's the music Its the music, It's the music Makes us merry when we are low It's the gateway to the soul It's the music, It's the music