Introduction:
I Still Like Bologna is a lighthearted and nostalgic country track performed by the renowned Alan Jackson. Released in 2008 as the fifth single from his album “Good Time,” the song offers a humorous and relatable take on the simple pleasures of life.
Known for his traditional country sound and heartfelt lyrics, Alan Jackson has cemented his status as one of country music’s most enduring stars. With a career spanning decades, he has amassed a loyal fanbase and a string of chart-topping hits. His ability to connect with audiences on a personal level is evident in songs like “I Still Like Bologna,” which captures the essence of everyday life and the importance of cherishing simple joys.
Produced by Keith Stegall, the song features Jackson’s signature vocal style, accompanied by a classic country instrumentation that includes steel guitar, fiddle, and acoustic guitar. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a man who, despite the complexities of modern life, still finds comfort and satisfaction in the familiar tastes of his childhood. With its catchy melody and relatable theme, “I Still Like Bologna” became a modest hit on the country charts, further solidifying Jackson’s reputation as a versatile and engaging artist.
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Lyrics:
“I Still Like Bologna”
There’sSatellite communicationsLong distanceInternet relationsThe world’sA little faster every dayI know it’s allWell and goodAnd I don’t embrace itLike I shouldBut I wouldn’t wanna goBackwards even if I couldBut I stillLike bolognaOn white breadNow and thenAnd the soundOf a whippoorwillDown a country roadThe grass between my toesAnd that sunset sinking lowAnd a good woman’s loveTo hold me closeI like my 50 inchHD plasmaFeels likeThey just reach outAnd grab you500 channelsAt my commandI finally gave inAnd got a cell phoneThat I hardlyEver seem to turn onI guess I never hadThat much to sayBut I stillLike bolognaOn white breadNow and thenAnd the soundOf a whippoorwillDown a country roadThe grass between my toesAnd that sunset sinking lowAnd a good woman’s loveTo hold me closeI like my 50 inchHD plasmaI got a laptopThat sits on a deskI don’t use it muchExcept to checkOn some ol’ carFrom yesterdayI kinda likeThat music thingYou just download ’emAnd you can save aboutEvery songThat’s ever been madeBut I stillLike bolongaOn white breadNow and thenAnd the soundOf a shovel headDown a gravel roadThe branchBetween my toesAnd that sunsetSinkin’ lowAnd a good woman’s loveTo hold me closeWell I guessWhat I’ve beenTrying to sayThis digital worldIs OKIt makes life betterIn a lot of waysBut it can’t makeThe smell of springOr sunshine or lotsOf little thingsWe take for grantedEvery dayBut I stillLike bolognaOn white breadNow and thenAnd the soundOf a whippoorwillDown a country roadThe grass between my toesAnd that sunset sinking lowAnd a good woman’s loveTo hold me closeI like my 50 inchHD plasmaYeah, bolognaA woman’s loveAnd a good cell phone.