Listen to a Country Song

It's Saturday night and my daddy's up late Pickin' with my Uncle Bill The neighbors don't mind 'cause they're havin' a time Sippin' on a pappy's still Old brother Dan's got a fiddle in his hand Momma's on the mandolin When the music is right and the band gets tight You oughta see 'em pick and grin And everybody starts movin' To the sound of the guitar strums And everybody starts movin' To the beat of the rhythm and drums So come along and let yourself really let go I find the feeling is good Just sip that wine and have a really good time And listen to a country song Old Sheriff Brown, he never comes around Knocking on the old back door As a matter of fact you can find him out back Pickin' on the old banjo Second cousin Jack sneaks up from the back Trying to get to sister Sue, look out Well she throws him on the ground without turning around Because she knows a lotta jujitsu And everybody starts movin' To the sound of the guitar strums And everybody starts movin' To the beat of the rhythm and drums So come along and let yourself really let go I find the feeling is good Just sip that wine and have a really good time And listen to a country song