Lyrics Lynn Anderson

Lynn Anderson

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 have a good time sippin'

On my pappy's still old brother Ben got a fiddle in his hands and

Mama's on the mandolin when the music is right and the

Band is tight

You wanna see 'em pick and grin, well everybody starts movin' to the

Sound of the guitar strums, everybody starts groovin' to the beat

Of the rhythm and drums so come on along get yourself really

On rock to the music and fun sip that wine and have a really good

Time and listen to a country song

Old Sheriff Brown whenever comes around knockin' on a cold backdoor

It's a matter of fact you can find him outback pickin' on his old banjo

My brother Jack sneaks out from the back tryin' to get to sister Sue

Watch him closin' on the ground about turnin' around she knows a

Little jujitsu everybody starts movin'

Everybody starts movin' just sip that wine and have a really

Good time and listen to a country song