Folk Festival (feat. Tom Bradfish, Chuck Vandervennet, Dave Borton & Jerry Theil)

There's a place I'll be going and it's not far away When the night falls soft at the end of the day Pour a hot cup of coffee turn the radio on Loose myself in stories of loving and life in song after song At the folk festival come as you are You can come solo or bring the whole choir Sing acapella or strum a guitar Come as you are come one and all to the folk festival They will sing about ship wrecks, they will sing about war They will sing about heaven and home spun folklore They'll be playing the guitar, and the sweet violin There'll be banjos and whistles and rumbling bass and high mandolin At the folk festival come as you are You can come solo or bring the whole choir Sing acapella or strum a guitar Come as you are come one and all to the folk festival Now the show's almost over, sing the last harmony When next week rolls round, round, round, I know right were I'll be At the folk festival come as you are You can come solo or bring the whole choir Sing acapella or strum a guitar Come as you are come one and all to the folk festival