Lyrics The Oak Ridge Boys

The Oak Ridge Boys

Family Reunion

Mama taught us how to sing in harmony

Grandma used to stomp her foot and slap her knee

I can still hear daddy singin'

Down by the old mill stream

When uncle Jim played the fiddle

You could hear it talk you could hear it sing

And it echoed down the mountains

To those Georgia pines

Ran through Tennessee just like that old moonshine

Old Joe Clark Cripple Creek Annie Get Your Gun

I guess my old time favorite was that Fox on the Run

Like a fox, like a fox on the run

Grandpa played the dobro till the break of dawn

Me I had this guitar and I'd strum along

Carol played the washboard and the tamborine

Little Mary Beth would always help us sing

And it echoed down the mountains

To those Georgia pines

Ran through Tennessee just like that old moonshine

Old Joe Clark Cripple Creek Annie Get Your Gun

I guess my old time favorite was that Fox on the Run

Like a fox, like a fox on the run

Oh like a fox on the run, like a fox on the run

Oh like a fox on the run, like a fox on the run

Mama taught us how to sing in Harmony