| Oooh, yeah
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| Ooooh, waaaah
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| Well, there ain’t no strangers
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| When you’re swinging a hammer side by side
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| Oh, had a little setback
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| Ain’t nothing gonna stop this Southern pride
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| No, no
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| So let’s all pull together now boys
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| Once again this town’s going to make some noise
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| We’ll be square dancing, toe tapping
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| We’ll be clicking out heels to Cotton Eye Joe
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| The music laughter going to raise the rafters
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| A little boot sliding across the floor
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| Do a little hand holding, hay rolling
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| Strolling with your honey by your side
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| Dixie cups and paper plates
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| Fiddle tunes and amazing grace
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| Hallelujah, raise the barn tonight
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| Sing along now, babe
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| Well, the Lord he was willing but the creek did rise up
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| Lord have mercy the Bossman don’t seem to care
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| So it’s up to us to gather round, gather round
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| The stars are shining a little brighter than before
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| It’s going to come alive when we swing open the door
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| We’ll be square dancing, toe tapping
|
| We’ll be clicking out heels to Cotton Eye Joe
|
| The music laughter going to raise the rafters
|
| A little boot sliding across the floor
|
| Do a little hand holding, hay rolling
|
| Strolling with your honey by your side
|
| Dixie cups and paper plates
|
| Fiddle tunes and amazing grace
|
| Hallelujah, raise the barn tonight
|
| Sing along now, babe
|
| So let’s all pull together now boys
|
| Once again this town’s going to make some noise
|
| We’ll be square dancing, toe tapping
|
| We’ll be clicking out heels to Cotton Eye Joe
|
| The music laughter going to raise the rafters
|
| A little boot sliding across the floor
|
| Do a little hand holding, hay rolling
|
| Strolling with your honey by your side
|
| Dixie cups and paper plates
|
| Fiddle tunes and amazing grace
|
| Hallelujah, raise the barn tonight
|
| Sing along now, babe |