Campfire Hoedown

(woo!) Dust kickin' up from the county fair ground Ferris wheel spinnin' a

wild circle round Grabbed your hand by the cotton candy stand Didn't

even know the name of the band

Now the floorboards are creaking under our boots Fiddle tune pullin' us

right to our roots

Ready or not, here we go!

(one, two, three!) Spin me round,

let the fiddle fly high Like sparks from a campfire up to

the sky

Started as strangers, now we're old friends Who cares where this crazy

night ends

(hey, hey, hey!)

Lanterns light up the old wooden barn Grandpa is spinning a tall-timber

yarn We're skipping steps in a dizzying maze Lost in a golden,

sweet summer haze

Spin me round, let the fiddle fly high Like sparks from a

campfire up to the sky Started as strangers,

now we're old friends Who cares where this crazy night ends

(go, go, go!)

Spin me round, let the fiddle fly high!

Sparks from the fire right up to the sky!

We're goin' home with a brand new friend! (yeehaw!)