Well, there ain''t no strangers when you're
Swingin' a hammer side-by-side, oh
Yeah, we had a little setback
But ain't nothin' gonna stop this southern pride, no, noSo heave-ho, let's pull together now, boys
Once again this town's gonna make some noise[Chorus]
We'll be square-dancin', toe-tappin'
We'll be kickin' up our heels to the Cotton-Eyed Joe
Music and laughter, gonna raise the rafters
A little boot-slidin' across the floor
Do a little hand-holdin', hay-rollin'
Strollin' with your honey by your side
Dixie cups and paper plates
Fiddle tunes and Amazin' Grace
Hallelujah, gonna raise the barn tonightWell, the Lord, he was willin'
But the creek, it did rise up any how
And the bossman don't seem to care
So it's up to us to gather 'roundThe stars'll shine a little brighter than before
It's gonna come alive when we swing open the doors and...[Chorus]So heave-ho, let's pull together now, boys
Once again this town's gonna make some noise
Everybody make some noise[Chorus]We'll be square-dancin', toe-tappin'
We'll be kickin' up our heels to the Cotton-Eyed Joe
Music and laughter, gonna raise the rafters
A little boot-slidin' across the floor
Do a little hand-holdin', hay-rollin'
Strollin' with your honey by your side
Dixie cups and paper plates
Fiddle tunes and Amazin' Grace
Hallelujah, gonna raise the barn tonight
So come on now, let's gather 'round
Gonna give it up and all throw down
Hallelujah, gonna raise the barn tonight
Songwriters
POWELL, MONTY / URBAN, KEITH LIONELPublished by
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