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Texty: Keith Urban. Raise the Barn.

Oooh, yeah
Ooooh, waaaah

Well, there ain't no strangers
When you're swinging a hammer side by side
Oh, had a little setback
Ain't nothing gonna stop this Southern pride
No, no

So let's all pull together now boys
Once again this town's gonna make some noise
We'll be square dancing, toe tapping
We'll be clicking out heels to Cotton Eye Joe

The music laughter gonna raise the rafters
A little boot sliding across the floor

Do a little hand holding, hay rolling
Strolling with your honey by your side
Dixie cups and paper plates
Fiddle tunes and amazing grace
Hallelujah, raise the barn tonight
Sing along now, babe

Well, the Lord he was willing but the creek did rise up
Lord have mercy the bossman don't seem to care
So it's up to us to gather round, gather round

The stars are shining a little brighter than before
It's gonna come alive when we swing open the door

We'll be square dancing, toe tapping
We'll be clicking out heels to Cotton Eye Joe
The music laughter gonna raise the rafters
A little boot sliding across the floor

Do a little hand holding, hay rolling
Strolling with your honey by your side
Dixie cups and paper plates
Fiddle tunes and amazing grace
Hallelujah, raise the barn tonight
Yes, y'all (Cotton Eye Joe)

So heeve ho, let's pull together now boys
Once again this town's gonna make some noise
Everybody make some noise

We'll be square dancing, toe tapping
We'll be clicking out heels to Cotton Eye Joe
The music laughter gonna raise the rafters
A little boot sliding across the floor

Do a little hand holding, hay rolling
Strolling with your honey by your side
Dixie cups and paper plates
Fiddle tunes and amazing grace
Hallelujah, raise the barn tonight