Going Up Testo

Well come gather all around me There is something you should know There's no place quite like this place If we get it on the go So, pile your boots up in the corner Hang your jacket from the door There's thirty people in the kitchen And there's always room for more Chorus: oh-oh-oh, Come on now Let's lock the world outside oh-oh-oh, Come on I tell ya now She's goin' up tonight Well there'll be music all around you You should see the way it feels Come on off we go now Heel and toe now To the jigs and reels 'Cause somebody's got a fiddle And someone else bought a guitar And we got Bobby on the squeezebox Grab a chair and mason jar Chorus There'll be smilin', there'll be laughin' Well that's good enough for me There'll be dancing all around you This is where you wanna be So pile your boots up in the corner Hang your jacket from the door There's thirty people in the kitchen And there's always room, yeah there's always room