Back Porch Band

Well, I love the sound a fiddle string
 And the hands of a man that can make it sing
 Playing that melody clear and sweet
 It'll touch your heart and tickle your feet
 When I hear that mandolin
 It's like the voice of a good old friend
 It takes me back to a simpler day
 Makes my troubles melt away
 Woah let's get started, who knows when we'll be parted
 No time to be downhearted on this night
 Let's play some good old music
 My heart should could use it
 Live it up a little while we can
 Playing in a back porch bluegrass band
 Well, I know a man who plays the bass
 With a good old grin on his face
 Cause Every not so deep a down
 Strikes a chord down in his soul
 When I've had all I can bear
 In a life that isn't always fair
 Nothing sets my soul at ease
 Like that high-bound harmony
 Woah let's get started, who knows when we'll be parted
 No time to be downhearted on this night
 Let's play some good old music
 My heart should could use it
 Live it up a little while we can
 Playing in a back porch bluegrass band
 Yeah, when it's late
 When the night has fallen
 We can play
 With the cadence calling, and we'll know
 Long after we're gone, they'll keep up her song
 Woah let's get started, who knows when we'll be parted
 No time to be downhearted on this night
 Let's play some good old music
 My heart should could use it
 Live it up a little while we can
 Playing in a back porch bluegrass band