Lyrics to BBP Rag
It's wednesday night, got off from work
Gather with some friends to have some church
Fill up the cooler, turn on the stove
Do a little pickin till the cows come home
Fill in the circle tune in the ears
Husk a little corn, ice down the beer
Raise your hand first, got somethin to say
Here's a little Rag that the Boogie Pickers play
Take a little break stop in the shed
A medicine show somethin for the head
Listen for Rob on the ole banjo
There goes the night just lost the tempo
Flip through the pages till we find a song
Run a few more it won't take so long
Beat it down the line for you hit the hay
Here's a little Rag that the Boogie Pickers play
Pass the bullet round, headin back to town
One-eyed jackin, gonna throw it down
Got four strings this what he'll bring
Twenty five dollars gonna make'um sing....
Feel the deep note just to keep the pace
Kat's on the board what a pretty face
Bug's gotta dance ready for display
Here's a little Rag that the Boogie Pickers play
Raise up the strings gonna whatch em slide
The mando's burnin gonna smoke your hide
Rock's on the rhythm this is what I do
Walkin all about in the morning dew
Tail gate now pourin in the rain
Bluegrass lovin gonna ease the pain
We'll all get together on the next Wednesday
Here's a little Rag that the Boogie Pickers play
Gather with some friends to have some church
Fill up the cooler, turn on the stove
Do a little pickin till the cows come home
Fill in the circle tune in the ears
Husk a little corn, ice down the beer
Raise your hand first, got somethin to say
Here's a little Rag that the Boogie Pickers play
Take a little break stop in the shed
A medicine show somethin for the head
Listen for Rob on the ole banjo
There goes the night just lost the tempo
Flip through the pages till we find a song
Run a few more it won't take so long
Beat it down the line for you hit the hay
Here's a little Rag that the Boogie Pickers play
Pass the bullet round, headin back to town
One-eyed jackin, gonna throw it down
Got four strings this what he'll bring
Twenty five dollars gonna make'um sing....
Feel the deep note just to keep the pace
Kat's on the board what a pretty face
Bug's gotta dance ready for display
Here's a little Rag that the Boogie Pickers play
Raise up the strings gonna whatch em slide
The mando's burnin gonna smoke your hide
Rock's on the rhythm this is what I do
Walkin all about in the morning dew
Tail gate now pourin in the rain
Bluegrass lovin gonna ease the pain
We'll all get together on the next Wednesday
Here's a little Rag that the Boogie Pickers play
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