Letra de 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 stillOld 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 grinAnd everybody starts movin' To the sound of the guitar strums And everybody starts movin' To the beat of the rhythm and drumsSo 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 songOld 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 banjoSecond 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 jujitsuAnd everybody starts movin' To the sound of the guitar strums And everybody starts movin' To the beat of the rhythm and drumsSo 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