Back Turn and Swing Songtext
von Gillian Welch

Well, the fiddler′s up and bow is flyin'
Mama′s in the kitchen and the bacon is fryin'
Boys can't dance, by God, they′re tryin′
Every time they hear that call

Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing

All the girls jump up and the win is pourin'
Dust comin′ up 'tween the cracks in the floor, an′
The old folks they don't dance anymore
Unless you play somethin′ slow

Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing


Well, this corn come from Joe McMillan
It's better than all last year, my heavens
Not so sweet, it's 57
That was a summer old

Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing

Well, the fiddler′s up and bow is flyin′
Mama's in the kitchen and the bacon is fryin′
Boys can't dance, by God, they′re tryin'
And every time they hear that call

Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing
Back turn and swing