Smokin' Bluegrass (D. Longuski)

I never tried the funny cigarette they call weed But sometimes I need a way to escape reality The best way I can lift my fallen spirits up again Are with movin', down-home tunes like Cripple Creek and Uncle Pen SMOKIN' BLUEGRASS Gets me high down to my soul  SMOKING BLUEGRASS Love to hear the banjo roll Fire up the fiddle and flat top now and then Keep the rhythm movin' with the bass and mandolin SMOKIN' BLUEGRASS Don't get me wrong I love to hear them slow, sweet gospel tunes Every Sunday morning at my church in my favorite pew But on Friday nights I need to tap my toes and slap my knee Down at the local grange with all my friends and family Repeat Chorus Repeat Chorus Dewey Longuski (BMI) 2024