Country Song

How many times I knocked on your door,
that just about does it, no more, no more,
you'll never walk alone, don't you want me?
you can hold my hand again, down by the sea.

The older I get, the older I feel,
I'm no longer working nine till five,
life is a coat of many colours,
my philosophy is simple - what's yours?

I will always love you, just like Jolene, 
she was picking a slide guitar,
you can't get the 'wine' out of your head,
there's a ring of fire it's been said.

I'm heading down to the good old 'Opry,'
they'll just love me in Nashville, Tennessee.