Guitars Pickin, Fiddles Playin / Orange Blossom Special

When I was a young boy
I lived in the mountains had alot a fun
Knew alot a people and I loved everone around me
Well I kin still remember walkin to the square dance saturdy nght you
could see the trees on the hillside in the
moonlight guitars pickin and fiddles playin
Mama used to tell me when i was sad try
to remember all the good times that you had
And if you wanna join us all ya gotta do is kick off your
shoes let down your hair and throw 'way all yer blues now
Guitars pickin and fiddles playin
Come on everybody get up off your seat now clap your hands be happy
even stomp your feet now here the music pounding listen to it ring na
na na na na na words don't mean a thing let the feelin
move you let the joybells ring now let that goodtime feelin



Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Gearheart
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