Follow The Sound Lyrics
We’ll go ahead and turn out the lights
Yes sir, crank up my mind
Gather your rowdy friends
You can meet us where the blacktop ends
It ain’t too hard to find
Cross Creek Bed and take your time
It may look like a dead-end road
Won’t you shut it off and listen real close
I follow the sound of that old banjo
You can hear that upright beat way down in your soul
Hear them strings bounce off every hollow road
This is where the moonshine and the bluegrass just seem to grow
Got a stash that never runs dry
Corn liquor that’ll blow your mind
A place where your worries fade
And only good memories are made
We could dance all night till the morning light
Leaves over but you still feel high
Follow the sound of that old banjo
You can hear that upright beat way down in your soul
Hear them strings bounce off every hollow road
This is where the moonshine and the bluegrass just seem to grow
This is where the moonshine and the bluegrass will always grow